The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 837

“Then I’ll get going first. Goodbye, Mr. Thompson.”

“Goodbye,” Mr. Thompson replied with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Thompson, Bruce rushed to the hospital uneasily.

Aria Bridges was now missing.

This made him extremely uneasy.

After this bloody lesson, he had a deep understanding of Aria and was even more shocked by her madness.

“Now that she had gone missing. Would she come to harass Joanna and me again?” he wondered.

Thinking of this, Bruce felt suffocated and subconsciously reached for the cigarette in his pocket.

When he was upset, he wanted to smoke.

After fumbling around his pocket for a while, he did not find a cigarette.

He had already promised Joanna to quit smoking. Now, he had finally made some progress.

It was better not to smoke again.

However, he still comforted himself in his heart that Aria had cancer and probably wouldn’t live long. So she probably wouldn’t have the chance to look for him again. Of course, he couldn’t let his guard down.

9:20 PM at the hospital.

Bruce returned to the hospital.

“Click!” He gently pushed open the door.

“Mr. Everett…” Miranda and a nurse quickly stood up to greet him.

leaving only a small bedside lamp. Joanna

“Is Joann asleep?”

asleep. Do you want me to wake

waved his hand. “Shh, lower your

Miranda and the servant quickly shut

ward inside and

with her eyes closed. It looked like she was

on her hands and

layers of gauze wrapped around her head, making her look

bed. As he gazed upon the slumbering Joanna, a faint ache tugged at the

was really afraid that Aria would come looking

today made

was a little reluctant. He was really conflicted now, and his heart was

Three minutes later.

say anything. Joanna quietly opened her eyes. Seeing him sitting at the head of the bed in a daze, Joanna suddenly asked, “You’re back?”

in a daze and was

wasn’t sleeping,” Joanna retorted with a hint of

she

Bruce went out to discuss

she knew that he

Bruce had been in a few accidents in a row. Now that he was out, she

sleeping?” Bruce gently stroked her hair.

asked, “Why are you back so early? How

down at his watch. “It’s already half past nine. It’s not too

I thought you would play until

the hospital. I’m not in the mood to play,” Bruce said as he continued to stroke Joanna’s

least you have some conscience.”

tenderness. “Honey, are you hungry? Do you want to eat

really want to get up and have a walk.” Joanna had been lying on the bed

so many days was really uncomfortable. Especially since there were two or three fractures on her bone,