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

You have to follow

hearing this. Bruce forcefully slammed the steering wheel

Even a slight 0.5 mm deviation of the steering wheel could

lane

the car’s left front wheel momentarily lifted off the ground,

suddenly swerved to the right again. The car jerked like a tossed toy car,

in fear, her face turning

him anymore and her tone softened. T already

contorted in

within Joanna, and today he had intended to pressure her to have an abortion?

the hospital

remiorset

anger consumed

want?”

the car sped up!

to accuse him, she

couldn’t

Bruce drove back to Greyport and took joanna directly to Reagan No 8

the lawn, and

and parked the car in the

on earth are you

word as he carried her into

he led her to a room and placed her on the

leave here until I’ve made up my

he declared

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leaped off the bed, exclaiming, “What do you think you’re doing?

as he turned and walked out

to follow him, but it was

Bang!

forcefully closed the door and locked it with the key.

stood obediently,

and make sure she doesn’t leave

the maids respectfully

prevent any risky behavior! She’s pregnant now,

“Yes, Mr. Everett!”

Bruce disregarded Joanna’s shouts from inside the room and

ten bodyguards and more than

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

You can’t do this to

inside the villa with no

the lawn, Bruce

he was determined to make Joanna carry this

decide whether to keep his child

impatient with this woman who had secretly wanted

out! Let me out!”

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

me out!”

we can’t let you out. Please stay calm!” the maid

a captive in her

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

Mr. Everett wants to see you, he’ll come on his own,