The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 563

It was five o’clock in the afternoon.

Bruce could not concentrate at work because he was worried that Joanna would do something unpredictable again. Thus, as soon as it struck five, he left the office and headed home early.

Sherane Bay Villa.

“Good evening. Mr. Everett,” the servants greeted in unison.

He walked into the house with a gloomy expression.

Miranda was waiting in the living room. When he saw her, he asked with a long face, “Miranda, how is Joanna doing?” Miranda wore a mournful face as she replied sadly, “Joanna has been in the room and hasn’t come out yet!*

He frowned after hearing that. “She didn’t come out for the entire day

“That’s right!”

“Has she eaten anything?” His brows furrowed even more now.

He was very worried because when Joanna, a stubborn woman in his eyes, got angry, she would torment herself like crazy. Although he was mad at her, he had no intention to break ties with her completely.

He wished she were smarter, capable of coaxing him a little more. He also longed for her to show concern for his feelings and pledge to cut all ties with Jaydon, erasing his contact information.

By doing so, perhaps his anger would diminish, and a sense of tranquility could ultimately be restored.

After all, all married couples quarreled.

“I brought her some food, but she hasn’t eaten anything.”

Upon hearing that, he took off his suit blazer and headed toward the master bedroom on the second floor.

In the bedroom.

a state of daze, with every

cold sweats and was exhausted to the point of collapse. She was drenched in so much sweat that she felt as if she had been pulled out of water

fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a persistent

forcefully pushed open

Instantly, she trembled in fear and quickly closed her eyes, pretending

he

could

then grabbed the corner of the blanket, yanking it

was

a sharp tongue and was accustomed to hurting people’s feelings.

her eyes

her forehead, feeling that it was even hotter than in the morning.

down the fever? Why is your temperature

slightly turned her head away, paying no attention

infuriated him again.

was he who

found it unbelievable that she dared to give him a cold

last night was a punishment for you! If you anger me, I will punish with

her eyes. “Bruce, you’re no human,

he gripped her jaw, giving a cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil. It’s you who

one last burst of

he ordered, “Get up anul cat. You haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you

arm around her neck and forcibly lifted

he brought over milk and oatmeal from the table. “Eat

with her beautiful eyes, which

could change, one’s nature

of a man like him-a man

everything about you belongs to me, so your body belongs to me as well. If I tell you to eat, you cat