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,

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

In the bedroom.

remained in a state of daze, with every

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

experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting in

Bruce forcefully pushed open the

trembled in fear and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be

he

wished she

the corner of the blanket, yanking

down, he was worried

a sharp tongue and was accustomed

her eyes

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

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

away,

infuriated him

he who

found it unbelievable that she dared to give him a cold

last night was a punishment for you!

angrily opened her eyes. “Bruce,

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

me!” With one last burst of strength,

haven’t had anything since last night. What? Are you trying to play the victim with me? I’m telling you, I have no pity

around her neck

brought over milk and oatmeal from the table. “Eat

beautiful eyes, which were filled with complex

change, one’s nature

of a man

about you belongs to me, so your body belongs to me as well. If I tell you