The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Bruce carefully treated her wound and carefully bandaged it.

“Don’t touch the water. Remember to change your dressing every day!”

Joanna did not reply. Her thoughts were brought back to four years ago.

Everything here was still the same. Even the half–used skincare products on the dressing table were still in their original positions.

Everything seemed like it had happened yesterday.

Seeing that Joanna was silent, Bruce added in a muffled voice, “I’m talking to you. Do you hear me?”

Joanna held her breath. “I hear you!”

“Alright! Rest early!” Bruce reached out and touched the top of her head.

This action was like petting his beloved pet.

He doted on her but was also as high and mighty as a master.

Joanna was a little disgusted. She slapped his hand away with a cold expression. “You asked me to come over just to bandage my wound?”

Bruce’s lips curled into a cold sneer. “What else can I do?”

“Of course! If you want to do something else, I can accompany you!” After saying that, Bruce stepped forward and reached. out to hook her chin!

“You’re crazy!” Joanna tilted her head to the side and stood up!

“What are you doing now?”

“Now that the wound has been bandaged, I should go back!”

“You can’t leave today!”

what exactly

do! I’ve told you before. I just

this, she looked at Bruce

could not understand what this

has always been empty. It’s not a good living

Lilia back to stay here!

8 Residence was not as luxurious as the Everett mansion or Sherane Bay Villa, it was still one of the top ten

had too many memories of their

not want to remember these things. After all, those memories were not very good and had always been a forbidden

felt that those memories were beautiful. Because, at that time, she completely

looked at Bruce in

Lilia live in a more comfortable environment. I can’t let

Joanna sneered and

were too many painful memories for

her to move back here

you

Everett, I’m very

my way of life. I don’t want anyone to arrange it for

for her to climb out of the swamp, so how could she jump

be, he was still a hunter who

read your mind. Why do you insist on asking for trouble… As

you can’t guess, don’t guess. I only hope that we can get along

court next week! No matter what, I

have to

heard this, his anger

much. In her eyes, he was just playing tricks to snatch the