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 you

a little impatient. “Don’t keep asking me what I want to do! I’ve told you before.

she looked at

understand what this damn man was

not a good living environment for you and Lilia to live in such a

to

Reagan No. 8 Residence was not as luxurious as the Everett mansion or Sherane Bay Villa, it

had too many memories of their previous

memories were not very good and had always been a

felt that those memories were beautiful.

looked at Bruce in disbelief. “Did I hear

you and Lilia live in a more comfortable environment. I

Joanna sneered and ignored

too many painful

he was asking her to move back here for no

are you sneering

Mr. Everett, I’m very grateful for your

sorry. I have my way of life. I don’t want

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

he pretended to be, he was

for

guess. I only hope that we can get along as

the children at court next week! No matter what, I won’t give

don’t have to play these

Bruce heard this,

her eyes, he was just playing tricks to snatch the