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

this is Mossbourne You have to follow

forcefully slammed the steering wheel Joanna, am I supposed to care

a slight 0.5 mm deviation of the steering

lane

car’s left front wheel momentarily lifted

again. The car jerked like

face turning pale in an instant

to anger him anymore and her tone softened. T already said that this child has nothing to do with

face contorted in

scorned the child growing within Joanna, and today he had intended to pressure her to have

gone to the hospital for the procedure before

remiorset

consumed him

you want?” Joanna

the

dared to accuse him, she could only suppress her anger

had an explosive temper, and she couldn’t even come

drove back to Greyport and took joanna

lawn, and Bruce forcibly pulled Joanitia out of

swiftly approached and parked the car

what on earth are you planning to

as he

he led her to a room and placed her on the bed

here until I’ve made

he declared

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filled with immense shock, and she impulsively leaped off the bed, exclaiming, “What

said as he turned and walked

but it was already too late.

Bang!

door and locked it with the

several maids stood obediently, ready to receive instructions.

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

the maids respectfully responded.

behavior! She’s pregnant now, and nothing

“Yes, Mr. Everett!”

his instructions, Bruce disregarded Joanna’s shouts from

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

but Bruce wanted Joanna to move in, so more than ten maids were sent here

the room, Joanna continued to pound frantically on the door. “Bruce, you’re insane! You can’t do this to me. It’s an

and she was locked inside the villa with

lawn, Bruce chain–smoked.

regretted iphow; he was determined to make

to

who had

Let

down. It’s not good for the baby if you get

me out!”

Everett’s instructions, we can’t let you out. Please

herself trapped, a captive in her own

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

he’ll come on his