The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 407

Eight hours later?

At last! Joanna finally woke up.

When she opened her eyes groggily, she saw Bruce’s lateful face.

Bruce sat at the head of the bed and asked in a neutral tone, “Joanna, are you awake?”

Joanna took a deep breath as she wriggled into a sitting position. “Bruce, I’m going to kill you…..

Bruce frowned slightly and said in a commanding voice, “Are you still unwilling to be obedient?”

“If you don’t behave, I’ll have to keep putting you to sleep!”

“You bastard. You and I will die together!”

Clang! Clang! Clang! Joanna lifted the blanket and pounced on him like a madman.

“Looks like you’re still not behaving.” Bruce frowned and pressed the pager again.

“Doctor, doctor!”

Shortly, the doctor pushed open the door and walked in.

“Mr. Everett, how can I be of service to you?”

Bruce’s face darkened, and he said fiercely. “The patient is too agitated and aggressive. Give her another dose of tranquilizer immediately!”

“Alright, Mr. Everett!” The doctor replied and quickly went to prepare the tranquilizer.

Joanna’s heart skipped a beat when she saw that Bruce was serious. She was as frightened as a bird in a cage.

“No, no, don’t come over. I have to leave this place. I need to call the police!”

“Someone come, someone come….

Unfortunately, this hospital was run by Bruce.

floor was part of the VIP area. Ordinary patients did not appear on this

her lungs out, no one would come

Three minutes later!

tranquilizer. As usual, the four nurses held her down firmly and gave her a tranquilizer.

than

weak and fell asleep

watched Joanna fall asleep. He frowned and said, “Mr. Everett, you can’t

know. This is the last

her and not be soft–hearted!

she would have turned the world upside

hours

woke up in a daze

only fell asleep

“You’re awake?”

looked around and saw that the surroundings were still were same cold white

anger in her heart erupted like a volcano!

despicable. If she

not

little. “Are you still going to

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rolled her eyes and

finally calmed down, Bruce heaved a

favorite oatmeal. You haven’t eaten

complicated emotions flowed through them, and her voice was hoarse. “Bruce, I hate

must finish your dinner, then continue to hate

this.” Bruce scooped a spoonful of oatmeal and blew

her hand and

to behave. If you continue like this, I will only take

“Doctor….”

don’t give me another tranquilizer!”

you willing to behave

have an appetite now. I can’t eat anything. Can you let me sit and recoup

this continues, your body won’t be able to take it!”

another bowl of