The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 203

Bruce carefully treated her wound and carefully bandaged it.

“Don’t touch the water. Remember to change your dressing every day!”

Joanna did not reply. Her thoughts were brought back to four years ago.

Everything here was still the same. Even the half–used skincare products on the dressing table were still in their original positions.

Everything seemed like it had happened yesterday.

Seeing that Joanna was silent, Bruce added in a muffled voice, “I’m talking to you. Do you hear me?”

Joanna held her breath. “I hear you!”

“Alright! Rest early!” Bruce reached out and touched the top of her head.

This action was like petting his beloved pet.

He doted on her but was also as high and mighty as a master.

Joanna was a little disgusted. She slapped his hand away with a cold expression. “You asked me to come over just to bandage my wound?”

Bruce’s lips curled into a cold sneer. “What else can I do?”

“Of course! If you want to do something else, I can accompany you!” After saying that, Bruce stepped forward and reached. out to hook her chin!

“You’re crazy!” Joanna tilted her head to the side and stood up!

“What are you doing now?”

has been

leave

what exactly do you

keep asking me what I want to do! I’ve

heard this, she looked at Bruce coldly.

really could not understand what this

has always been empty. It’s not a good living environment for you and Lilia to

to stay here!

Reagan No. 8 Residence was not as luxurious as the Everett mansion or Sherane Bay Villa, it was still

memories of their

want to remember these things. After all, those memories

he suddenly felt that those memories were beautiful. Because, at that time, she

Bruce in disbelief. “Did

environment. I can’t let my daughter

sneered and ignored

too many painful memories

he was asking her to move back here for

you

Mr. Everett, I’m very

way of life. I don’t want

her to climb out of the swamp, so how

matter how affectionate he pretended to be, he was still a hunter who

really can’t read your mind. Why do you insist on asking for trouble… As Bruce spoke, a

hope that we

next week! No matter what,

you don’t have to play these

Bruce heard this, his anger

had done so much. In her eyes, he was just playing tricks

much nonsense with you! Think whatever you