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.

sleek Rolls–Royce pulled up just before she could reach her own

swung open, and she was

“Ah-

Joanna’s heart pounded with

backseat, his expression icy cold, legs casually

a slight sense of relief.

his gaze fixed straight ahead, holding a wine glass in his hand

her teeth. “Why the hell is any of

landed on her

snapped, “Why should I show it to

reached out to snatch her bag, extracting the test results from

me, and stop snooping around my things!” Joanna

pinned her against the seat with one hand, while with the other, he examined the

clearly

a casual tone, he

Joanna sat

Planning to secretly have my child again?” Bruce sneered,

herself and retorted coldly, “Don’t flatter yourself. Who said this

his handsome face oozing disdain. “If it’s not

rolled her eyes. “What’s

I

you out once

are you taking me

his gaze coldly fixed outside the

was in turmoil, unable to make

a touch

firmly rejected her,

lay eyes on the kids until everything is

welling up inside her upon hearing this, and she asked

granted custody of

have the right to see

only see them if I allow it. If I refuse, you have

fury as she clenched her teeth

Just to witness your downfall!” Bruce said with a gloomy tone,

heart, he had

couldn’t be

confidence wavered, well aware of Bruce’s lasting

it in your heart to forgive

overwhelmed him, and she rubbed her temples

you? You

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

over and let me out she said

seemed to completely ignore her, showing no intention of

remained silent, and the driver didn’t dare to stop

it again, let me out

reaction, and the

made a bold

pulled her into his

let me out, I’ll jump

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

empty talk. I want to get out of this

gaze and couldn’t help but feel a flicker of compromise in

the car!”

driver promptly pulled over and brought the car