The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 629

Six years… It was really a long time. Although she was willing to wait, the Everett Group might be unable to afford it.

Moreover, it was not accurate. It might be even longer.

“Alright, I understand.”

After returning to the door of the ward, Joanna looked gloomy.

Seeing this, Darcy couldn’t help but ask with concern, “Miss Haynes, are you worried about Mr. Everett?”

Joanna nodded. “Yes!”

Darcy had been following Bruce for more than ten years.

Darcy was his mentor and friend. Although Bruce was his boss, Darcy taught him boxing in private. Bruce learned very quickly and was almost on par with Darcy. Now that something had happened to Bruce, there was no one who could exchange blows with him.

Therefore, Darcy really hoped that Bruce would recover as soon as possible. “I think that since Mr. Everett is out of danger, Miss Haynes, you should replace him in charge of the company

“Me?” Joanna subconsciously looked at Darcy.

Darcy nodded solemnly. “Yes, there’s no better one than you now. Besides, other than you, I’m afraid no one is truly on the same side as Mr. Everett.

“Moreover, you’ve been in charge of the Everett Group before, and you’ve also been the acting president. It’s perfect for you to take over the company temporarily. I think Mr. Everett will definitely be willing to let you take over the company.”

Joanna’s eyes flickered when she heard that.

Even if she was willing, those old fellows would probably not be willing.

After all, people were realistic. Who wouldn’t want to fish for more benefits?

Now, many mercenary people were eying the Everett Group.

one would

still worried about

doctor say that Mr. Everett’s life is no longer in danger? As for when he

We have to wait!

years. If no

Darcy didn’t say it,

I do want to protect

you think

Everett doesn’t wake up, you

I do want to manage the company for him. I won’t allow anyone to take

of danger and transferred to a normal ward, I’m

“If Mr. Everett knows, he will

say anything

those old guys would give her a hard time, but she

office, Kensley was anxious to

phone rang, startling

“Hello?”

How’s it going?” When Kensley heard this, he said with a trembling voice, “Mr. Logan,

already planned it, but

nonsense. If there’s no news of Bruce’s death tomorrow,

the call was hung up with

“Hey, hey…”

no response on the other end

“Fuck”

his desk. He was already running

was feeling anxious, his phone

impatiently, “Hello, who