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.

the car involved in the accident was a silver-grey

strikingly similar to her

this. Joanna’s heart sank

same car which Bruce sometimes

bodyguards, and all the cars from their

had taken her car

felt á void in her

feeling that the person

Bruce. It surely can’t be him.”

so capable, how could he

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

loathed him, yet, Bruce was the father of her

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

a catastrophic crash? The driver must have died instantly,

could they survive? Geez, driving is too dangerous. I’m

felt a growing sense of unease.

second thought, she rushed out of the shopping center, sprinting

to confirm whether the person in the car crash was

Joanna sprinted non-stop to the site of 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, departing from her physical shell.

was her

one who dared to drive her car was Bruce

nearly passed out. The spectators nearby promptly caught her, “Miss,

breath to steady herself, forcing her

just can’t be..” With a

of shattered glass lay before her.

driver’s seat was stained with

was so gruesome that some spectators could no longer bear to

step, two

of lead, her heart pounding so fiercely it felt as if it

leaking fuel,

to disperse the crowd, the police will

good three

she dreaded came into

person in the car was indeed Bruce.

“Bruce!”

hit Joanna, and she dashed madly towards the car.

“Miss, the car might

go of me Joanna threw off the