The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 678

This was truly a luxurious barbecue feast, with each ingredient being of the highest quality.

The servants could not wait to eat.

“Wow, wow, wow. This is really the best delicacy in the world. It would be great if there was some cold beer.”

“There is! It’s in the trunk of the car. I’ll bring it over,” Peter said and hurriedly went to the car to bring a box of beer over.

Dahlia also hurriedly waved. “Give me a bottle too!”

“Who else wants it?” Peter gave each of them a bottle.

Bruce suddenly said, “Give me a bottle too.”

Peter was stunned when he heard this. The others looked at each other.

Mr. Everett actually wanted to drink beef?

This beer that Peter had bought was very cheap.

Bruce had always been very picky, and he basically only drank red wine that cost tens of thousands of dollars or 200

thousand dollars a bottle.

Bruce had never even tried this kind of cheap beer.

“Hurry up!” Bruce urged impatiently with a mouthful of food.

Peter reacted and hurriedly handed him a bottle. “This is for you, Mr. Everett.” He opened the bottle cap at the same time.

Bruce took the bottle and took a sip of beer.

“What’s this taste? Why does it taste so strange?”

“Bruce, you can’t drink

eat barbecue and not

and snatched the beer bottle from Bruce’s hand. “There’s freshly squeezed juice here. You can drink

still have stomach problems. It’s already an exception to let

was snatched away. He pouted and was very dissatisfied.

She just shot him a

okay. I won’t drink beer.” Bruce picked up the glass of fruit

guys patted their round bellies and pestered Bruce to

without

with the two little

reminded Bruce worriedly.

fear and did not want Bruce to touch her car anymore. Even if

This kart

spoke, he got into a kart.

go faster, go

on the beach and drifted in the sand

applauded in admiration.

goes without saying!” Bruce

pack her things. She smiled and said, “Joann, look at Mr. Everett. He’s like a little child, having so

laughed bitterly.

have much worry, nor did he have much

But…

that Joanna’s face darkened, Miranda knew that she was starting to worry again. “Joann, we’ll cross the bridge when we get there. Don’t think

I know,” said

you.” Joanna handed a

it myself. Don’t tire yourself out.”

said Joanna. Then, she took

to roast.

tired from playing later, they’ll surely get hungry. I should grill the food

On the beach.

them were still playing