The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 593

“Call an ambulance, call the police immediately…

Some good Samaritans immediately pulled out their phones to call for an ambulance and report the incident to the police.

Several concerned bystanders tried in unison to overturn the vehicle, attempting to rescue the casualty.

“No, no. The casualty is still alive. We mustn’t move the vehicle to prevent causing any additional injury.”

“Exactly, we mustn’t disturb the vehicle.”

“He is losing a lot of blood. Don’t touch him, let’s wait for the paramedics.”

The vehicle’s frame was severely distorted.

The car window was shattered, lattering the ground with shards of glass. Bruce was covered in cuts, bleeding incessantly.

Bruce struggled for breath, blood gushing from his mouth and nose. He was barely clinging to life. The sight was so gruesome that it made the faint-hearted turn away.

Inside the shopping mall, Joanna was looking around nervously.

For some reason, her right eyelid started to twitch violently. Then, her right temple started to throb.

Suddenly, a wave of impending dread washed over her.

Every time something unfortunate was about to happen, her right eye would twitch.

But this time, the twitching was much more intense than ever before.

Joanna was filled with anxiety.

Suddenly, she heard someone yell. “There’s been a car crash downstairs.”

“Terrible news, there’s been a car crash on the road!”

“Look! the car has rolled over. Such a horrifying siglat!” Several onlookers cried out.

Through the window of the mall, one could see the site of the car crash on the street.

Especially, the deafening crash at the moment of the accident had echoed into the shopping center,

Curious shoppers and onlookers gathered at the window to witness the spectacle.

Upon hearing about the car accident, Joanna was filled with even more anxiety.

Joanna felt even more inexplicably uneasy.

After a moment’s hesitation, she followed the crowd to the window to look.

broken car window, she saw that the car involved in

looked strikingly similar to her own car.

this. Joanna’s

the same car which Bruce sometimes

all their bodyguards, and all the cars from their garage had been driven

Bruce had taken

felt á void in her mind.

ominous feeling that the person in

can’t be Bruce. It surely can’t be him.”

he be in a car

body as her heart pounded in her chest.

was the father

anything bad to happen to him. She would rather hold onto her resentment and anger towards him

such a catastrophic crash? The driver must have died instantly,

you see the car flipped over? How could they survive? Geez, driving is

felt a

out of the shopping center, sprinting towards the scene of the

had to confirm whether the person in

non-stop to the

managed to discern the license plate mimber

“5211”

BAM!

her world spinning around her. In a daze, she felt her soul rip through the crown of her head, departing from her

was her

one who dared to drive her car was Bruce

to jelly, and she nearly passed out. The spectators nearby promptly caught her, “Miss,

herself, forcing her consciousness

you… it just can’t be..” With a desperate prayer in

glass lay

seat was stained with

gruesome that some spectators could no

step, two steps….

so fiercely it felt as if it would leap out of her throat.

leaking fuel, it might explode.”

to disperse the crowd, the

three meters away.

she dreaded came into

the car

“Bruce!”

and she dashed

the

off the