The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 220

“Come back with me…” Bruce forcibly carried her off the operating table and walked out.

Joanna’s face was filled with panic. She struggled with all her might in his arms. “Let go of me, Bruce. Can you not be so domineering?”

Bruce ignored her resistance, dismissing it entirely!

His grip tightened around her like a pair of steel pincers, rendering her powerless to struggle.

In the hospital corridor, a few security guards approached, brandishing batons. The nurse pointed at Bruce, her voice trembling with horror. “Someone’s causing trouble. It’s them!”

“What the hell are you doing? Who the hell are you?” The security captain pointed his baton at Bruce, his posture exuding authority.

Bruce paid no heed to his outburst and continued walking straight toward him.

Bruce possessed an inherent aura of power. It was evident that he was someone not to be provoked!

The security captain didn’t dare to impede him. He quickly stepped aside, making way for him.

Andy and Kody calmly dealt with the situation. “It’s just a misunderstanding!

“We’re just looking for someone!”

Observing the numerous bodyguards accompanying the group and the absence of any casualties, the security captain didn’t dare to intervene.

He didn’t dare to obstruct them at all, allowing the group to leave.

Bruce carried Joanna and confidently strode out of the hospital, capturing everyone’s attention!

“Oh my god, why does that person bear such a striking resemblance to Bruce Everett, the wealthiest man in Greyport?”

“How is that possible? Why would he come to Mossbourne Hospital?”

“But he really looks like Bruce Everett!”

Porash’s proximity to Greyport meant its residents were naturally familiar with Bruce.

Even the nurses and patients chased after them, eager to witness the commotion.

At the hospital entrance, Bruce forcefully pushed Joanna into the passenger seat.

Without waiting for the driver and bodyguards to catch up, he took the wheel himself.

Vroom!

He pressed down on the accelerator.

The powerful engine roared like a ferocious beast, propelling them forward.

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“Bruce, are you out of your mind” Joanna dreaded being in Bronce’s car

Despite wearing a seatbelt, she hastily grasped the car’s overhead exfery handler

Bruce, that jerk, had a severe case of road rage! When he was in a bad mood, the chances of getting into a car accident soared

is Mossbourne You have to follow the

the steering wheel Joanna, am

deviation of the steering wheel could

lane

the car’s left front wheel momentarily lifted off

swerved to the right again. The car jerked like

in fear, her face

not dare to anger him anymore and her tone softened. T already said that this child has nothing to

face contorted in

he scorned the child growing within Joanna, and today he

had already gone to the hospital for the procedure before him, he

remiorset

consumed him entirely.

do you want?” Joanna asked.

the car sped

dared to accuse him, she could only suppress

couldn’t

and took joanna directly to Reagan

car came to a stop on the lawn, and Bruce forcibly

bodyguard swiftly approached and parked the car in the garage

earth are you planning to

a word as he carried her

her to a room and

leave here until

he declared

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impulsively leaped off the bed, exclaiming, “What do you think you’re doing? Are you trying to imprison me?”

said as he turned and walked

him, but it was already too

Bang!

the door and

room, several maids stood

and make sure she doesn’t leave the room!” Bruce ordered.

maids

risky behavior! She’s pregnant now, and

“Yes, Mr. Everett!”

Joanna’s shouts from inside the room and left.

the villa, over ten bodyguards and more than twenty servants wore solemn

were only seven or eight servants, but Bruce wanted Joanna to move in, so more than ten maids were sent here a

door. “Bruce, you’re insane! You can’t do this to me. It’s

been taken away, and she was locked inside the villa with no means of contacting the outside world.

lawn, Bruce

iphow; he was determined to make Joanna carry this child

could decide whether to keep his child

grew increasingly impatient with this woman who had secretly wanted to

me out! Let me out!” Joanna shouted.

the door, advised her, “Ma’am, please calm down. It’s not good for the baby

me out!”

let you

a captive in her own circumstances.

she stood at death’s doorstep, feeling desperate. She pounded on the door, shouting, “Where’s Bruce? Tell him to come here! I need

Everett wants to see you, he’ll come on