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.

window, she saw that the car involved in the accident was a silver-grey

looked strikingly similar to her own car.

this. Joanna’s

same car which

the cars from their

had taken her car

á void

that the person in the car crash could be Bruce.

be Bruce. It

could he be in a

body as her heart pounded in her chest. She prayed fervently

him, yet, Bruce was the father of her

bad to happen to him. She would rather hold onto her resentment

God, such a catastrophic crash? The

car flipped over? How could they survive? Geez, driving

felt a growing

thought, she rushed out of the shopping center, sprinting towards the scene of the car

the person

non-stop to the site of

discern the license plate mimber through

“5211”

BAM!

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

was her car.

who dared to drive

her legs turned to jelly, and she nearly passed out. The

steady herself, forcing her consciousness to remain.

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

of shattered glass

was stained with a

gruesome that some spectators could no longer bear

step, two steps….

her heart pounding so fiercely it felt as

car is leaking fuel,

need to disperse the crowd, the

good three meters

sight she dreaded

car was indeed Bruce.

“Bruce!”

and she dashed madly towards

“Miss, the car might

me Joanna threw off the hands of the well-meaning crowd.