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.

every joint in her body

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

fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a persistent high

Bruce forcefully pushed open

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

he were dead.

also wished she could tear

expression, then grabbed the corner

he was worried

sharp tongue and

still kept her eyes closed, ignoring him.

touch her forehead, feeling that it was even

bring down

turned her head away, paying no attention to

infuriated

was he who

unbelievable that she dared to give him a cold

was a punishment for you! If

“Bruce,

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

one last burst of

as he ordered, “Get up anul cat. You haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling

around her

oatmeal from the

glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, which were filled with

change, one’s nature was hard to

like

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