The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

The next day at the Rainville Coffee Estate.

This was a private coffee estate filled with expensive coffee plants. The coffee estate was surrounded by mountains and water, and an artificial lake had been built. At the end of the lake was a villa that occupied more than half of the hill.

In a place like Greyport, where every inch of land was expensive, it was obvious that anyone who could own a private coffee estate must be wealthy.

This was John’s private coffee estate.

John had already retired from the business world. His only hobby was drinking coffee. Now, he planted and brewed coffee to cultivate his mind.

At ten in the morning, Bruce arrived at the coffee estate as agreed!

John was fiddling with a few expensive coffee plants.

Greyport was close to the sea, and the climate was hot and humid. The coffee plants were very delicate and hard to grow. Besides stringent requirements for sunlight and temperature, there were also extremely high requirements for soil quality.

However, John had grown the coffee plants to be green and lush. It could be seen that he had put in a lot of effort.

“John, how have you been?” Bruce was wearing casual clothes with a black windbreaker.

Unlike his domineering and composed style when he wore a suit, he looked more cheerful and amiable.

“Bruce, how have you been?” John asked warmly as if he was greeting his grandson.

Although John was over 90 years old, he looked to be only in his sixties or seventies. He was hale and hearty. Dressed in white, he looked like an amiable and ordinary old man.

However, from his eyes, one could see a trace of the domineering and ruthless youth he had once been.

In his early years, John made his fortune in the sea trade. In that era, piracy was prevalent at sea, and sailors lost their lives if they were not careful.

John was able to make a name for himself in that era and monopolize the trade at the pier of Greyport. Becoming the Ship King of his generation was a testament to his courage and skills back then.

Bruce carried a tin of high–end coffee beans and walked forward with a smile. “They’re all doing quite fine!

“John, you’re in the pink!”

As Bruce spoke, Bruce placed the gift container on the bamboo coffee table.

John chuckled. “I invited you here for coffee. Why did you bring a gift?”

“How could I come empty–handed after not visiting you for so long? I know you like to drink coffee, so I’specially brought you authentic Arabica coffee beans.”

The Arabica coffee beans were produced in Hanston. They were extracted from the two coffee plants grown by the king

back then.

They could not be bought on the market at all.

“Try the coffee from the coffee plant which I grew myself. I grew the plant and brewed the coffee myself.”

John grabbed Bruce and brought him to his coffee room affectionately.

As soon as Bruce entered the coffee room, the rich aroma of coffee wafted into his nose.

coffee set was all made of clay. They did not

John á long time before a

handed a cup of it to Bruce

cup and took a sip. “Yes, it’s mellow and aromatic

John heard that, he smiled even more kindly and

the coffee beans were

all, John was not a

at the bamboo forest and drink coffee with a

was to bask

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two of them exchanged pleasantries for a

topic and looked at Bruce meaningfully. “The

he does things. A great person should

and stunned. A hint of suspicion

understand what you

half–teasingly. “I heard that you’ve been bullying Raymond’s

his face was

of which, your grandfather, Raymond, and I had struggled during the same

to be fought with one’s life. Those who could. make a name for themselves

to do so have passed

alive! When

got older, they liked to

was no exception. He talked endlessly about

basic manners and self–restraint. He just listened

been easy for Raymond’s granddaughter. No matter what,

talking, he poured another cup of coffee for

the coffee cup

seemed to have struck his

the most outstanding boy among the younger

alive, he would probably be smiling in his grave

with him in the afterworld, I’m

silent. His cheeks burned. He actually felt a little

Exactly!

said to be

greater the ability, the greater the

and do things

many meaningful things that can be done. Why do

nail on the head and directly identified what had

put down his coffee

of myself! It seems that you’re young at heart. You’re so enlightened

laughed. Have

things and

was silent. When he heard that, he was

a terrible temper. If someone else had said those words to him,

with

spoken up for Joanna. It seemed that he had indeed gone

sweet female

well–dressed, young, and beautiful woman walked in from outside the