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 drink

I eat barbecue and not drink

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

stomach problems. It’s already an

was snatched away. He pouted and

She just shot him a

okay. I won’t drink beer.” Bruce picked up

two little guys patted their round bellies and pestered Bruce to play again. “Let’s continue driving the go-kart!”

replied without hesitation, “Sure!”

stood up excitedly along with the

careful!” Joanna reminded Bruce

want Bruce to touch her car anymore. Even if he was driving a kart, she was still

it’s okay. This kart

he got into a kart.

faster, go

kart, he showed off his driving skills on the beach and drifted in

applauded

saying!”

things. She smiled and said, “Joann, look at

Joanna laughed

He did not have much worry, nor did

But…

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

know,”

is for you.” Joanna handed a plate of grilled abalone

grill it myself. Don’t

said Joanna. Then, she took the lamb and beef skewers and

to roast.

get hungry. I should grill the food for them

On the beach.

still playing around. “Bruce, hurry up!”