The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 678

This was truly a luxurious barbecue feast, with each ingredient being of the highest quality.

The servants could not wait to eat.

“Wow, wow, wow. This is really the best delicacy in the world. It would be great if there was some cold beer.”

“There is! It’s in the trunk of the car. I’ll bring it over,” Peter said and hurriedly went to the car to bring a box of beer over.

Dahlia also hurriedly waved. “Give me a bottle too!”

“Who else wants it?” Peter gave each of them a bottle.

Bruce suddenly said, “Give me a bottle too.”

Peter was stunned when he heard this. The others looked at each other.

Mr. Everett actually wanted to drink beef?

This beer that Peter had bought was very cheap.

Bruce had always been very picky, and he basically only drank red wine that cost tens of thousands of dollars or 200

thousand dollars a bottle.

Bruce had never even tried this kind of cheap beer.

“Hurry up!” Bruce urged impatiently with a mouthful of food.

Peter reacted and hurriedly handed him a bottle. “This is for you, Mr. Everett.” He opened the bottle cap at the same time.

Bruce took the bottle and took a sip of beer.

“What’s this taste? Why does it taste so strange?”

“Bruce, you

I eat barbecue and not drink beer?” Bruce retorted.

snatched the beer bottle from Bruce’s hand. “There’s freshly squeezed juice here. You can drink juice instead.

forget, you still have stomach problems. It’s already

was snatched away. He pouted and was very dissatisfied. “How can

just shot

up the glass of fruit juice

eating the barbecue, the two little guys patted their round bellies and pestered Bruce to play again.

replied without

stood up excitedly along with the two

Joanna reminded

car anymore. Even if he was driving a kart, she was still worried.

This kart

got into a

faster, go faster.”

skills on the beach and drifted in the sand from

this, they applauded

goes without saying!” Bruce laughed.

look at Mr. Everett. He’s like a little child, having

laughed

He did not have much worry, nor did he

But…

Miranda knew that she was starting to worry again. “Joann, we’ll cross the bridge when we get there. Don’t think too

I know,” said

much, right? This is for you.” Joanna handed a plate of grilled abalone and lobster

it myself. Don’t tire

fine. It’s just sitting here anyway,” said Joanna. Then, she took the lamb and beef

to roast.

get tired from playing later, they’ll surely get hungry. I should grill the food for them first, so they

On the beach.

them were still playing