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.

daze, with every joint in her body

She was drenched in so

temperatures, resulting in a persistent

pushed open the door.

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

wished he

could tear him apart.

the bedside with a cold expression, then grabbed the corner of the

he was

tongue and

eyes closed,

forehead, feeling

the doctor give you a shot to bring down the fever?

away, paying

instantly infuriated him

he who was angry.

found it unbelievable that she dared to give him

night was a punishment for you! If you

eyes. “Bruce, you’re no

cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil. It’s you who turned me into a devil! It’s

one last burst of strength, she struggled fiercely

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

he slid his arm around her neck

over milk and oatmeal from

weakly glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, which were filled with complex

could change, one’s nature

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

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