The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 837

“Then I’ll get going first. Goodbye, Mr. Thompson.”

“Goodbye,” Mr. Thompson replied with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Thompson, Bruce rushed to the hospital uneasily.

Aria Bridges was now missing.

This made him extremely uneasy.

After this bloody lesson, he had a deep understanding of Aria and was even more shocked by her madness.

“Now that she had gone missing. Would she come to harass Joanna and me again?” he wondered.

Thinking of this, Bruce felt suffocated and subconsciously reached for the cigarette in his pocket.

When he was upset, he wanted to smoke.

After fumbling around his pocket for a while, he did not find a cigarette.

He had already promised Joanna to quit smoking. Now, he had finally made some progress.

It was better not to smoke again.

However, he still comforted himself in his heart that Aria had cancer and probably wouldn’t live long. So she probably wouldn’t have the chance to look for him again. Of course, he couldn’t let his guard down.

9:20 PM at the hospital.

Bruce returned to the hospital.

“Click!” He gently pushed open the door.

“Mr. Everett…” Miranda and a nurse quickly stood up to greet him.

leaving only a small

“Is Joann asleep?”

she’s already asleep. Do you want me to wake her up?” The servant asked respectfully.

waved his hand. “Shh, lower your voice. Don’t

this, Miranda and the servant quickly

ward inside and came to the bed

closed. It looked

hands and a

of gauze wrapped around her head, making her

head of the bed. As he gazed upon

afraid that Aria would come looking

words today made

was a little reluctant. He was really conflicted now, and his heart

Three minutes later.

him sitting at the head of the

in a daze and was shocked. “You’re

wasn’t sleeping,” Joanna retorted with a

she possibly

could she be at ease when Bruce went out to discuss

though she knew that he would

in a few accidents in a row. Now

Bruce gently stroked her

are you back so early? How can I sleep

his watch. “It’s already half past nine.

thought you would play until one

I? I was meeting a client, not eating, drinking, or having fun. Besides, you’re still lying in the hospital. I’m not in the mood to play,” Bruce said as he continued to stroke

have some

“Honey, are you

just feel uncomfortable all over. I really want to get up and have a walk.”

since there were two or three fractures on her bone, she couldn’t even

and servants took care of her meticulously, she was still