The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 842

However, Bruce was much better now.

At the very least, he would take into account Joanna’s feelings. To a certain extent, he would also be more restrained. He would not be like before, where the more Joanna could not take it, the more he would ask for.

An hour later.

Joanna was drenched in sweat as if she had just been through a steam bath.

Her voice was hoarse, and two of her nails had been broken.

She really couldn’t take it.

“I can’t take it anymore. I’m so tired. I’m going to sleep…”

Joanna did not wait for Bruce to respond.

Overwhelmed with exhaustion, she fell asleep immediately.

Bruce hadn’t fully satisfied his desires yet.

However, seeing how tired Joanna was, he could only stop.

“Little thing, you fell asleep so quickly.

“Do you think you can escape? You can escape today, but yo

you

can’t

escape tomorrow.

“Let’s see how I’ll deal with you tomorrow…”

The next day.

When Joanna woke up, it was already past ten in the morning.

Bruce had already gone to work.

His stamina and energy were really terrifying.

No matter how late he had slept the night before or how tired he was, he could get up on time the next day with abundant

energy.

Of course.

too tired last

an hour, and he was already

sleepily and sat up with

her entire body in sharp pain, especially her limbs. They were so sore that she could not

Downstairs.

“Ma’am, you’re awake.”

hair and yawned as

hoarse and aching. “Lilian. Make some lemonade

“Yes, ma’am.”

servant respectfully placed the

came to the dining room, drank a glass of milk, and ate two

sandwich.

said that he’s coming back for lunch.”

I got it.”

her breakfast and went upstairs to change her

out her phone and started looking for information about

already take care of

going to take Lilia for corrective surgery in Gapringto

company matters for

few days.

up some

a car came from the courtyard.

drove into the courtyard.

hurriedly went forward to welcome Bruce. “Mr.

“Yeah.”

romantic. He was in high spirits and

at the entrance of the living room. Seeing him get out of the car, she said, “You’re back.”

I’m back,

did you come back? It’s so

be better than home-cooked meals?” Bruce smiled dotingly and reached out to hook

hint of a gleam, like

at his gaze and immediately tensed up.

“This bastard.

specially came back in the afternoon

I had fallen asleep before he was done

wicked deeds of this man in the

me,” said Bruce.