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.

of daze, with every joint in her body

of collapse. She was drenched in so much sweat that she felt as

was experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting

Bruce forcefully pushed open

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

wished he were

also wished she could tear him apart.

then grabbed the corner of the blanket, yanking it open. “Stop playing dead and get up!”

down, he was worried

a sharp tongue and was accustomed to hurting

her eyes closed,

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

you a shot to bring down the fever? Why is your temperature still

turned her head away, paying

infuriated him again.

he who was angry.

that she dared to give him a cold shoulder.

last night was a punishment for you! If you

and angrily opened her eyes. “Bruce, you’re no

gripped her jaw, giving a cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil. It’s you who turned me into a devil!

With one last burst of strength, she struggled

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

around her neck and forcibly lifted

he brought over milk and oatmeal from the

her beautiful eyes, which were filled with complex

change, one’s

was truly afraid of a man like him-a

the contract period, everything about you belongs to me, so your body belongs to me as well. If I