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 the

strikingly similar to her own car.

Joanna’s heart

the same car which

the cars from their garage had been driven

had taken her

felt á void in her

person in

it can’t be Bruce. It surely can’t be

so capable, how could he be

body as her heart pounded in her chest. She prayed fervently that it wasn’t

him, yet, Bruce was

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

God, such a catastrophic crash? The driver must have

could they survive? Geez, driving is too dangerous. I’m glad I can’t afford a car…” Some bystanders

felt a growing sense of

second thought, she rushed out of the shopping center,

the person in the car crash

later, Joanna sprinted non-stop to the site of the car

to discern the license plate mimber through

“5211”

BAM!

had exploded into simithereens, her world spinning around her. In a daze, she felt her soul

was her car.

one who dared to drive her car was Bruce

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

a breath to steady herself, forcing her

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

of shattered glass lay before

with a

so gruesome that some spectators could no longer bear to

two

made of lead, her heart pounding so fiercely it felt

is leaking fuel, it might explode.”

disperse the crowd, the police will be here any

good three meters

dreaded came into view.

in the car was indeed Bruce.

“Bruce!”

and she

the

off the hands of the