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

can I eat barbecue and not drink beer?” Bruce retorted.

snatched the beer bottle from Bruce’s hand. “There’s freshly squeezed juice

still have stomach problems. It’s already

could taste the beer carefully, it was snatched away. He pouted and was very dissatisfied. “How

say anything. She just shot him a warning look.

picked up the glass of fruit juice and drank

the barbecue, the two little guys patted their round bellies and

replied without hesitation,

excitedly along with the

Joanna reminded Bruce worriedly.

want Bruce to touch her car anymore. Even if he was driving

kart is

spoke, he got into a kart. “Buzz!”

go faster, go

driving skills on the beach and drifted in the sand

two little guys saw this, they applauded in

without saying!” Bruce

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

Joanna laughed bitterly.

was indeed much happier now. He did not have much worry, nor did he have much pressure

But…

“Joann, we’ll cross the bridge when we get there. Don’t think too much. Things

know,”

you.” Joanna handed a plate of grilled abalone and lobster to Miranda.

myself. Don’t tire yourself

anyway,” said Joanna. Then, she took the lamb

to roast.

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

On the beach.

of them were still playing