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 throbbing

night, she kept breaking into cold sweats and was exhausted to the point of collapse. She was drenched in so

was experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting in

Bruce forcefully pushed open the

she trembled in fear

he

could tear

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

was

a sharp tongue and was

still kept her eyes closed, ignoring him.

to touch her forehead, feeling that it was even

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

her head away, paying no attention to

instantly infuriated him

was he who was angry.

that she dared to give him a cold shoulder.

for you! If you anger me, I will punish with you

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

I am a

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

since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling

spoke, he slid his arm around her neck

oatmeal from the

him with her beautiful

rivers could change, one’s nature was

of a man like him-a man

up. During the contract period, everything about you belongs to me, so your body belongs to me as well. If I tell you to eat, you cat