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.

with every joint in her

to the point of collapse. She was drenched in so much sweat

resulting in a persistent

forcefully pushed

trembled in fear and quickly closed her

wished he were

she could tear him

grabbed the corner of the

was worried about

had a sharp tongue and was accustomed

kept her eyes

touch her forehead, feeling that it was even hotter

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

turned her head away, paying no attention

infuriated him

was he who

dared to give him a

punishment for you! If you anger

weakly and angrily opened her eyes. “Bruce, you’re no human, you’re

hearing that, he gripped her jaw, giving a cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil. It’s you who turned me into a

burst of strength, she struggled

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

slid his arm around her neck and forcibly lifted her off the bed.

and oatmeal from the table. “Eat up!”

beautiful eyes, which were filled

change, one’s nature

of a man like him-a man born cruel and

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