The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 1072

Darcy and Carson got out of the car and asked casually, “Where’s Mr. Everett?”

Leo forced a smile out of the corner of his lips and said, “Oh, he… he’s in the house now!”

Upon hearing Leo’s words, Darcy and Carson did not say anything else and hurriedly walked into the

house.

“Miss Bridges, Mr. Everett…”

Aria’s expression was a little dull. She said, “Shh, lower your voice. Bruce is sleeping.”

Darcy and Carson quickly shut up when they heard Aria.

Was Mr. Everett still in the mood to sleep?

“Okay!”

“Why don’t you take a rest? You must be exhausted after your long journey.”

“A little.”

“Your wound is a little inflamed, and you need to get a doctor to treat it.

“Leo, go and treat Darcy’s wound.”

“Okay. Follow me!” Leo said and brought Darcy to treat his wound.

Darcy’s wound was already inflamed and swollen beyond recognition. Leo took out an emergency medical kit and began to treat his wound. Then, he gave Darcy an anti-inflammatory injection.

“Eat something, take a shower, and have a good rest. If there’s anything else, we’ll talk about it tomorrow.” “… Alright then!” Darcy and Carson nodded in agreement.

During this period, they were so fed up with canned goods in no man’s land. They hadn’t bathed for over half a month and smelled like savages.

Leo found two sets of clean clothes for Darcy and Carson and brought them to the bathroom.

“Take a shower first. I’ll prepare something for you to eat.”

“Thank you.”

After Darcy and Carson showered, Leo prepared a sumptuous dinner for them.

“Why isn’t Mr. Everett up yet?”

“That’s right! Let Mr. Everett have dinner with us!”

“Well, Mr. Everett is too tired. Let him have a good sleep.”

“These food are all prepared for you. You don’t have to stand on ceremony.”

“Alright then!”

Leo said nothing more and smiled as he left the dining room.

Carson and Darcy glanced at each other and vaguely felt something was wrong.

“Darcy, do you think Mr. Everett and Miss Bridges are having an affair? I felt their relationship is weird. Mr. Everett is not cheating on his wife, is he?”

“Why are you asking like that?” asked Darcy, eating the pasta in his bowl in confusion,

“Look. We’ve been here for a while. They don’t even let us see Mr. Everett. What does it mean?”

face darkened. “I think it’s weird, too. Anyway, Aria is not a good woman. We have to be careful

Carson didn’t dare to eat the food

us?”

think so! At least not

harm us, he would have done it when he treated my

That’s true.

is

loudly as he spoke. “Well, we’ll have a good sleep

talk about it tomorrow! I feel like every bone in my body hurts

ate something and went to the bedroom. He couldn’t wait to sleep.

sleeping in the car in the no man’s land. He could not eat or sleep well. Now, he

to sleep in bed was the happiest thing.

The next day.

Bridges, we have to see Mr. Everett. Mr. Everett

“Not yet!”

looked even

breakfast first! We’ll

no. We have something important to report to Mr. Everett. Mr. Everett

the room to look for Bruce as

that she could not hide it anymore. “I’ll tell

in a somber tone. “Then we have to go in and take a

replied indifferently and led Darcy and Carson to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was

there was a man lying

took a few

in a deep sleep. There were a

“Mr. Everett…”

the bed. It was indeed Mr. Everett lying on the bed. However, Mr. Everett seemed to be getting tender-skinned without seeing

though the lighting was poor, one could tell that Mr. Everett’s face

been in no man’s land for so

a few days, but his skin color had

Mr. Everett? Why has he been sleeping all

said, “Oh, he accidentally got infected with the

to find a way to detoxify him.”

Carson heard that, a trace of surprise and suspicion

to say anything now, let alone approach

had fallen into her trap again this time. It was just like that last time. Mr. Everett was inexplicably infected with

will Mr. Everett wake

another two to three days. Go out and don’t disturb him. We’ve already injected him with a virus

Carson left the bedroom

to their room, Darcy’s expression was even more solemn as he said worriedly, “Carson,

so, too. Aria didn’t do anything to Mr. Everett again, did she?”

has been having ulterior motives toward Mr. Everett, Who

spoke, the more

seen

just

and Carson glanced at each

very skilled, they were brave but not clever. At least in front of Aria, their intelligence

unconscious, they did

wake up. We can only wait for Mr.

before

the only

Beep, beep, beep.

rang as they were

looked at it, startled. “Oh, no, it’s Mrs. Everett