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

strikingly similar to her own

Joanna’s heart

same car which Bruce sometimes drove.

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

taken her

Joanna felt á void in her

had an ominous feeling that the person in the car crash could

can’t be Bruce. It surely can’t

how could he be in a car

pounded in

yet, Bruce was the father of

hold onto her

catastrophic crash? The

see the car flipped over? How could they survive? Geez, driving is too dangerous. I’m glad

Joanna felt a growing sense of

of the shopping center, sprinting towards the scene of the

to confirm whether the person in the car

sprinted non-stop to

the license plate mimber through the gawking crowd.

“5211”

BAM!

felt as if her brain had exploded into simithereens, her world spinning around her. In a daze, she felt her soul rip through the crown of her head,

was her car.

only one who dared to drive her car was

passed out. The spectators nearby promptly caught her, “Miss, are you okay? What’s wrong with you?”

steady herself, forcing her

it just can’t be..” With a

glass lay before her.

was stained with a

spectators could

two

her heart pounding so fiercely it felt as if it would leap out of her

car is leaking fuel, it

the crowd, the police will be here

good three meters

dreaded came into

car

“Bruce!”

Joanna, and she dashed

warned her, “Miss, the car might

off the hands of the well-meaning