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 throbbing

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

experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a persistent

Bruce forcefully pushed

knew he had returned. Instantly, she trembled in fear and

he were dead.

she could tear him apart.

expression, then grabbed the corner of the blanket, yanking

down, he was worried about

and was accustomed to

still kept her eyes closed,

touch her forehead, feeling that

give you a shot to bring down the fever? Why is your temperature still so high?”

her head away, paying no attention to

instantly infuriated him again.

was he who was angry.

dared to give

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

her eyes. “Bruce, you’re

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

last burst of

cat. You haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play

he slid his arm around her neck and forcibly lifted her

over milk and oatmeal from the table.

her beautiful eyes, which were filled with complex

and rivers could change, one’s nature was hard to change!

a man like him-a man born cruel and unpredictable.

period, everything about you belongs to me, so your body belongs to me as well.