The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Joanna clung to the sink in the restroom, heaving uncontrollably, nearly bringing up stomach acid.

For the past couple of days, she had been experiencing occasional bouts of nausea. She dismissed it as mere indigestion, not paying much attention to it.

But today, her vomiting became more intense!

“Oh my god, could I… be pregnant?”

Joanna’s heart sank, and she hurriedly splashed cold water on her forehead. Lately, she had been feeling sluggish and fatigued.

The symptoms seemed to match those of pregnancy!

However, since that night of having sex with Bruce, she had been worried about the possibility of getting pregnant. She had taken contraceptive pills, so she couldn’t fathom how this could have happened.

“No. I need to go to the hospital and get checked!” she resolved.

Joanna regained her composure and left the restroom, returning to the conference room.

“Miss Haynes, are you alright?” someone asked.

“Do you need us to take you to the hospital?” another inquired.

Joanna paused for a moment, her expression serious. I’m sorry, I’m feeling unwell. Let’s end the meeting for today.”

“Alright! Since we’re not making any progress today, let’s wrap it up,” someone replied.

Joanna didn’t say anything more. She grabbed her bag and swiftly left the company.

As she sat in her car, restlessness consumed her. She silently prayed that it wasn’t true.

She had to hurry to the hospital to confirm if she was actually pregnant.

Half an hour later, Joanna arrived at a private maternity and child hospital.

Before long, the nurse provided her with a pregnancy test kit and drew blood for the examination.

After a while, the results were ready.

“Ms. Haynes, you’re pregnant!” the nurse informed her.

Upon hearing the news, Joanna felt as if lightning had struck her.

How could she be pregnant at this time?

What should she do?

“I remember taking birth control pills. Could there have been a mistake?”

*Contraceptive pills aren’t completely foolproof. Based on this test, you are indeed pregnant.

Joanna listened, staring blankly at the doctor, struggling to regain her composure.

She didn’t want to have Bruce’s child again.

“The baby is only three weeks old. Should I prescribe some folic acid for you?”

“No, it’s not necessary!” Joanna vehemently shook her head, rejecting the offer, and hastily left the hospital.

“What am I going to do? How did this happen out of nowhere?” she wondered.

Joanna walked out of the hospital in a daze, her heart heavy, heading towards the parking lot.

a sleek Rolls–Royce pulled up just before

and

“Ah-

think you’re doing?” Joanna’s heart pounded with fear, thinking she was being

his expression icy cold, legs

a slight sense

gaze fixed straight ahead, holding a wine glass in his hand and took a sip. “What were you doing

her teeth. “Why the hell is any of this your

gaze shifted and landed on her bag. “Show me your

Joanna shielded her bag and snapped,

reached out to snatch her bag, extracting the

to me, and stop snooping around my things!” Joanna lunged forward, attempting to retrieve

her against the seat with one hand, while with the other,

words “Early Pregnancy” were clearly visible in

heart sank upon seeing this. Adopting a casual tone, he remarked. “So

of your business!” Joanna sat up,

my child again?” Bruce

retorted coldly, “Don’t flatter yourself.

oozing disdain. “If it’s not

rolled her eyes. “What’s it to

the car! I

once

you

silent, his gaze coldly fixed outside the car

was in turmoil, unable to make sense of it

paused, contemplating the situation. Her demeanor softened a touch

and firmly

lay eyes on the kids until everything

anger welling up inside her upon hearing this, and she asked indignantly, “On what

custody of the

have the right to see my children! I’m entitled to visit them two days a

pursed his lips and retorted, “You’ll only see them if I allow it. If I refuse, you have no

clenched her

a gloomy tone, a wicked gleam

his heart, he had no intention of showing

be extinguished, he

wavered, well aware of Bruce’s lasting

hope you can find it in your heart to forgive

finished speaking, frustration overwhelmed him, and she rubbed her

you? You must

trying to reason with him would be futile. It would be

out she said to the

her, showing no intention of

and the driver didn’t

let me out of this

no reaction, and

Joanna clenched her teeth and made a bold move to open the car

grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his embrace. “What do

let me out, I’ll

tightly. “Joanna, you still have an inflated sense of self, always provoking my anger like

talk. I want to get out of this car!”

but

stop the car!” he

driver promptly pulled over and brought the car to a