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.

state of daze, with every joint in her body

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

temperatures, resulting in a

forcefully pushed

returned. Instantly, she trembled in fear and quickly

he were dead.

she could

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

was

tongue and was accustomed to hurting people’s

eyes closed, ignoring

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

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

head away, paying no

instantly infuriated

was he who

that she dared to give

for you!

eyes. “Bruce, you’re no

giving a cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil.

last burst

anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling you, I have no pity

spoke, he slid his arm around her neck and forcibly

and oatmeal from the table. “Eat up!”

with her beautiful eyes, which

one’s nature was hard to change!

was truly afraid of a man like him-a man born

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