The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 803

In the office, Joanna opened the files and began to process them meticulously.

Fortunately, she had previously served as the acting president of the Everett Group, and Bruce had entrusted her with many tasks. Combined with her extensive experience at the Haynes Group, dealing with these tasks was not a problem at all.

In the blink of an eye, the entire morning passed.

Joanna had not even had time for lunch, focusing intensely on processing dozens of contracts.

Finally, it was already 2 o’clock in the afternoon.

Joanna rubbed her tired eyes and checked the time on her watch.

It should be morning in Antlen by now.

Ring, ring, ring.

“Antlen should be around 7 o’clock now. Aria should be awake by now.

“I’d better call and ask about the situation…”

Setting aside her work, Joanna eagerly dialed Aria’s number.

The phone rang for a long time.

Just as she was about to hang up, Aria picked up the call. “Hello…”

Joanna’s heart tightened, and she quickly said, “Miss Bridges, good morning. It’s me.”

On the other end of the call, Aria’s voice was calm. “Oh, Ms. Haynes, hello.”

“How is Bruce today? Has there been any improvement?” Joanna wanted to make small talk in the first place.

of what to say, so she went straight to the point.

no change. The toxins in Bruce’s body need

and uneasy. “Are you available for

I want to see him

Joanna. “I’m sorry, but phones are

video call. I’m preparing to go to the research institute now, so I

improves, I’ll

Joanna had no choice but to say, “Alright then. Thank you for

what I should do.”

know what else to say.

now.” Aria said and directly ended the call.

still held the phone and stayed for nearly a minute.

no idea about Bruce’s current condition, nor did

than cautiously trying to please Aria, she really had no

Aria’s face. She reached out and gently stroked Bruce’s

the white, soft bed as if asleep.

perfectly carved Greek sculpture,

I love you. I really

more than I

you to be with me, even if

our promise? That year, under the sycamore trees, we

Do you know that all these years, I have kept myself pure for you?”.

she could not help but press her face against Bruce’s chest,

up in his embrace and began kissing him passionately,

still in a coma, like a living dead,

felt very satisfied, even if it was just hugging and kissing.