The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

It was five o’clock in the afternoon.

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Bruce could not concentrate at work because he was worried that Joanna would do something unpredictable again. Thus, as soon as it struck five, he left the office and headed home early.

Sherane Bay Villa.

“Good evening. Mr. Everett,” the servants greeted in unison.

He walked into the house with a gloomy expression.

Miranda was waiting in the living room. When he saw her, he asked with a long face, “Miranda, how is Joanna doing?” Miranda wore a mournful face as she replied sadly, “Joanna has been in the room and hasn’t come out yet!*

He frowned after hearing that. “She didn’t come out for the entire day

“That’s right!”

“Has she eaten anything?” His brows furrowed even more now.

He was very worried because when Joanna, a stubborn woman in his eyes, got angry, she would torment herself like crazy. Although he was mad at her, he had no intention to break ties with her completely.

He wished she were smarter, capable of coaxing him a little more. He also longed for her to show concern for his feelings and pledge to cut all ties with Jaydon, erasing his contact information.

By doing so, perhaps his anger would diminish, and a sense of tranquility could ultimately be restored.

After all, all married couples quarreled.

her some food, but she

off his suit blazer and headed toward the master bedroom

In the bedroom.

daze, with every joint in her

of collapse. She was drenched in so much sweat that she felt as if she had been pulled

resulting in a persistent high

Bruce forcefully pushed

returned. Instantly, she trembled in fear and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to

wished he were

wished she could tear him

to the bedside with a cold expression, then grabbed the corner of the blanket,

was worried

a sharp tongue and was accustomed to hurting

still kept her eyes closed, ignoring

approached and reached out to touch her forehead, feeling that it was even hotter than in the

you a shot to bring down

head away, paying no attention

infuriated him

he who was

dared to give him a

punishment for you! If you anger

opened her eyes. “Bruce, you’re

her jaw, giving a cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil. It’s you who turned

With one last burst

You haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling you, I

around her neck and forcibly lifted her off the

milk and oatmeal from the

glanced at him with her beautiful eyes,

rivers could change, one’s nature was

truly afraid of a man like

you belongs to me, so your body belongs to me as