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

hearing that, he took off his suit blazer and headed toward

In the bedroom.

a state of daze, with every joint in her

kept breaking into cold sweats and was exhausted to the point of collapse. She was drenched in so much sweat that she

fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a

forcefully pushed open the

she trembled in fear and quickly

he

she could

cold expression, then grabbed the corner of the

he was worried

he had a sharp tongue and was accustomed to hurting people’s

kept her eyes closed, ignoring

to touch her forehead, feeling that it was even hotter than in

the doctor give you a shot to bring down the fever? Why is

her head away, paying

infuriated

it was he

dared to give him

night was a punishment for you!

her eyes.

that, he gripped her jaw, giving a cold laugh. “Yes, I am a devil.

touch me!” With one last burst of

Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling you, I have no pity for

he spoke, he slid his arm around her neck and

milk and

beautiful eyes, which

change, one’s nature was

truly afraid of a man

period, everything about you belongs to me, so your body