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.

some food, but she hasn’t

took off his suit blazer and headed toward the master bedroom

In the bedroom.

remained in a state of daze, with every joint in her body throbbing in

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

was experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting

forcefully pushed

he had returned. Instantly, she trembled in fear and quickly closed

he were

also wished she could tear

expression, then grabbed the corner of the blanket, yanking it open. “Stop playing dead

was worried

sharp tongue and was accustomed to hurting

kept her eyes closed, ignoring

touch her forehead, feeling that it

give you a shot to bring down the

away, paying no

infuriated him

was he who was

that she dared to give him

what happened last night was a punishment for you! If you anger me, I will punish with

and angrily opened her eyes.

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

me!” With one last burst of strength, she struggled

he ordered, “Get up anul cat. You haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with

slid his arm around her neck and forcibly

milk and oatmeal from the table.

her beautiful eyes, which were filled with

could change,

truly afraid of a man like

so your body belongs to me