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 in

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

was experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a

forcefully pushed open the door.

knew he had returned. Instantly, she trembled in fear and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be

wished he were dead.

could tear

corner of the blanket, yanking it open. “Stop playing dead and

down, he was worried about

and was accustomed to hurting people’s

eyes closed, ignoring

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

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

turned her head away, paying no attention

infuriated

was he who was

it unbelievable that she dared

remember, what happened last night was a punishment for you! If you

opened her eyes. “Bruce, you’re no human, you’re a

laugh. “Yes, I am a devil. It’s you

one last burst of strength, she struggled

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

around her neck and forcibly lifted her off the

over milk and oatmeal from the

him with her beautiful

mountains and rivers could change, one’s nature

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

body belongs to me as well. If I tell you to eat, you