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.

in a state of daze, with every joint in her body throbbing in

She was drenched in so much sweat that she felt as if she had been pulled out

fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a persistent

forcefully pushed open the door.

fear and quickly closed her

wished he were dead.

also wished she could

a cold expression, then grabbed the corner of the

down, he was

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

her eyes closed, ignoring

her forehead, feeling that it was

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

turned her head away, paying

instantly infuriated him again.

he who was angry.

it unbelievable that she dared to

happened last night was a punishment for you! If you anger me,

and angrily opened her eyes. “Bruce, you’re no human, you’re a devil…”

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

burst of

last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling

around her neck

oatmeal from

at him with her beautiful eyes, which were filled with complex emotions.

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

a man like him-a man born cruel

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