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.

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

hesitated for a few seconds before gently replying, “For the time being, there’s been no change. The toxins in Bruce’s body need to be gradually cleared, and he won’t wake up so

heard the situation, she became even more anxious and uneasy. “Are you available for a video call? I want.., to see how he’s

him and I

but phones

go to

condition improves, I’ll let you know.”

but to say, “Alright then. Thank you for your hard work.”

nothing, it’s what

know what else

it then. I’ll hang up now.” Aria said and directly ended the call.

phone and stayed for nearly a minute.

condition, nor did

cautiously trying to please Aria, she really had no other

a blissful and infatuated emotion appeared on Aria’s face. She reached out and gently stroked Bruce’s cheek, greedily moving

lying on the white, soft bed as if

perfectly carved Greek sculpture, handsome and flawless.

I love you. I

more than I do.

with me, even if it’s only for a short time, I’ll be satisfied.

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

know that all these years, I have

help but press her face against Bruce’s chest, warm tears falling drop by drop onto

up in his embrace and began kissing him passionately, greedily wanting to merge

course, Bruce was still in a coma, like a living dead, without

very satisfied, even if it was just