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!”

exactly

impatient. “Don’t keep asking me what I want to do! I’ve told you before. I just want to be alone with you

she looked at Bruce

understand what this

always been empty. It’s not a good living environment for you and Lilia to live in such a small

back to stay here! It’s

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

too many memories of their previous wedding

did not want to remember these things. After all, those memories were

beautiful. Because, at that time, she completely belonged to

looked at Bruce in disbelief. “Did

environment. I can’t let my daughter live in a house

Joanna sneered

too many

her to move back here for no reason. What was

you

sneering! Mr. Everett, I’m

way of life. I don’t want anyone to arrange it for me!” Joanna’s

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

was still a

you insist on asking for trouble… As Bruce spoke, a trace of gloominess suddenly

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

week! No matter what, I

don’t have to

this, his anger

so much. In her eyes, he