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.

in a state of daze, with every joint in her

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

fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a

Bruce forcefully pushed

in fear and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

he were

also wished she could tear him

to the bedside with a cold expression, then grabbed the corner of the blanket, yanking it open. “Stop playing dead and

down, he was worried about

tongue and was

her eyes closed, ignoring him.

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

shot to bring down the fever? Why is your temperature still so

slightly turned her head away, paying

instantly infuriated

he who

that she dared to

for you!

“Bruce, you’re no human, you’re

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

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

face darkened as he ordered, “Get up anul cat. You haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling you, I have no pity for you

around her neck and forcibly lifted her off the

oatmeal from the table. “Eat up!”

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

mountains and rivers could change, one’s nature was

man like him-a man born cruel and

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