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.

every

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

fluctuating temperatures, resulting in

forcefully pushed open

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

he were

she could

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

he was worried about

had a sharp tongue and was accustomed

her eyes

approached and reached out to touch her forehead, feeling that it was even hotter than in the

you a shot to bring down the fever? Why is

turned her head away,

infuriated

he who

found it unbelievable that she dared to give him a

remember, what happened last night was a punishment for you! If you anger me, I will

eyes. “Bruce, you’re no human, you’re a devil…”

I am a devil. It’s you who turned me into a

me!” With one last burst of strength, she struggled

night. What? Are you trying to play

around her neck and forcibly lifted her off the

he brought over milk and oatmeal from the

at him with her beautiful eyes, which were

one’s nature was hard to

truly afraid of a man like him-a man

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