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 body throbbing in

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

was experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a persistent high fever.

forcefully pushed open the

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

he were

also wished she could tear him

then grabbed the corner

was worried

tongue and was accustomed to hurting people’s feelings.

eyes closed, ignoring him.

feeling that it was

bring down the fever?

her head away, paying no attention

infuriated

it was he who was angry.

dared to give

night was a punishment for you! If you anger

“Bruce,

am a devil. It’s you who

touch me!” With one last burst of

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

her neck and forcibly lifted

oatmeal from the table.

him with her beautiful eyes,

one’s nature was hard to change!

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