The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 271.

Eleven o’clock in the evening!

It was also the busiest time for nightclubs!

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a tall, fashionable, and beautiful woman walked over!

“Zachary! Jennie walked in leisurely!

Jennie, Bruce is drunk! Hurry up and take care of him!”

“Oh, oh, got it!”

“Bruce, Jennie is here!”

With a smile, Jennie walked towards Bruce. “Bruce, what’s up? Why are you here to entertain yourself?

“Did you have a conflict with Joanna?”

Bruce smiled and did not say anything!

Jennie walked to his side and sat down beside him!

The beauties tactfully moved aside!

“Jennie, why are you here?”

“I heard from my brother that you were drinking alone here, so I specially came over to take a look!

“Coincidentally, I can’t sleep either. I also want to come out and have fun!”

“What are you guys playing? Count me in!”

A beautiful woman smiled and said. “Yes, that’s great. We’re playing dice now!”

When Jennie heard this, she joined in with interest. “Come, come, come, continue playing! It’s more fun with more people!”

The few beauties started shouting and playing again!

Under the stimulation of the atmosphere, Bruce and Zachary also started playing!

After a few rounds, Jennie kept on losing!

“Five!”

“Six!”

“You lose!”

“Alas, I lost again!” Jennie looked vexed!

“Bruce, drink for me!”

Bruce‘ was already a little drunk. “I’ve already helped you drink two glasses. What’s the point of losing without drinking?”

Jennie shook his arm and said coquettishly, “Bruce, drink for me one last time!”

“Alright, alright, alright, one last time!” Bruce said and drank another cup for Jennie.

Zachary, get two more bottles of wine. We must drink to our heart’s content today!”

Upon hearing this, Bruce immediately refused. “No, I can’t drink anymore! It’s getting late today. It’s time to go back!”

“It’s only 12 o’clock. Since you’re here to play, aren’t you going to enjoy yourself?”

“That’s right. Jennie has just arrived and you’re already leaving. How disrespectful!”

to let him go. “That’s right. We’re going to play all

are you so anxious to go home because you’re afraid that Joanna will check on you?”

Mr. Everett is such a powerful person. Why would he be afraid of his wife?”

“No,

boring. Since you’re here to have fun, why are

Let’s end at

no choice but to agree. “Alright!”

of wine and everyone played a few more rounds. Bruce was even

don’t think I have your Messenger yet. Let’s add each other

he took out his phone!

add it

happily took Bruce’s

my god, our phones are exactly the same. The models are all the

Bruce laughed drunkenly and leaned against the sofa

successfully added him on Messenger.

took a few more

looked up at Bruce. She saw that

deliberately took his phone and posted it on

she

these photos, there were beautiful women surrounding him, and there were also photos of him hugging Jennie’s shoulder!

posting on his Instagram, Jennie smiled

be best if she

Reagan No. 8

midnight and Bruce still hadn’t returned after he

that he

was even more worried!

her phone and

she habitually scrolled

she scrolled through it, she realized that Bruce

who did not post on his Instagram even once in ten

and hugging a few beauties on his

“Cough!”

choked on

knew that Bruce

could a person like

Beep, beep, beep!

Bruce’s phone rang!

that it was Joanna calling and quietly hung

off, and Joanna was even more furious!

Messenger. “Bruce, where

Bruce

bad news!”

took the wrong phone. I wanted to post something on my Instagram,

unclear about the situation and casually

immediately took the phone. Coincidentally,

“Hey!”

came from the other end of the phone. “Bruce, where are you

“What happened?”

speak. Her

hung up!

Bruce cursed resentfully!

afraid that

angry, she was really willing to do

more stubborn and unyielding. Four years ago, when the two of

a little afraid of

message. At the same time, he saw his

“Who posted this?”

now. I thought it was my phone, so I wanted to post it on

expect it to be your

his Instagram to