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?”

turned pale. “Bruce, you can’t

barbecue and

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

forget, you still have stomach problems. It’s already an

taste the beer carefully, it was snatched away. He pouted and was very dissatisfied. “How can I drink juice

anything. She just shot him

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

the two little guys patted their round bellies and pestered Bruce to play again. “Let’s continue

without hesitation,

up excitedly along with the

Joanna reminded Bruce

her car anymore.

kart is very safe.”

Bruce spoke, he got into a kart. “Buzz!”

go faster, go faster.”

showed off his driving skills on the beach and drifted in the sand from time

two little guys saw this, they applauded in admiration. “Wow, Bruce is so awesome!”

saying!” Bruce laughed.

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

Joanna laughed bitterly.

did not have much worry, nor did he have much pressure

But…

starting to worry again. “Joann, we’ll cross the bridge when we get there. Don’t think

know,” said

right? This is for you.” Joanna handed a plate of grilled abalone and lobster

myself. Don’t

just sitting here anyway,” said Joanna. Then, she took the lamb and beef skewers and placed them on the grill

to roast.

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

On the beach.

were still