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?”

“I think it’s weird, too. Anyway, Aria is not a good woman. We have

didn’t dare to eat the food on the table anymore. “Will she

us?”

don’t think so! At

wanted to harm us, he would have done

That’s true.

Mr. Everett is really too

“Well, we’ll have a good sleep

like every bone

ate something and went to the

past few days, he had been sleeping in the car in the no man’s land. He could not eat or sleep well. Now, he finally felt that the bed was the most comfortable home in the world.

to sleep in bed was

The next day.

have to see Mr. Everett. Mr. Everett should be

“Not yet!”

looked

first! We’ll talk

Mr. Everett slept for a day and a night. Why isn’t

to go to the room

“I’ll tell you the truth!

Darcy said in a somber tone. “Then we

replied indifferently and led Darcy and Carson

The bedroom door

was dim, and there was a man lying on

Carson took a few

a deep sleep. There were a few bottles of

“Mr. Everett…”

the bed. It was indeed Mr. Everett lying on the bed. However, Mr. Everett seemed

could tell that Mr. Everett’s

not fair. Especially since he had been in no

few days, but his skin color

Why has he been sleeping all

he accidentally got

get close to him. We’re trying to find a way to

trace of

say anything now, let alone

the best Ph.D. in biology, specializing in various viruses. Perhaps Mr. Everett had fallen into her trap again this time. It was just like that last time. Mr. Everett was inexplicably infected with the virus and almost lost his life.

Everett wake

disturb him. We’ve already injected him

okay!” Darcy and Carson left

expression was even more solemn as he said worriedly, “Carson, I feel that something is amiss/

so, too. Aria didn’t do anything

ulterior motives toward Mr. Everett, Who knows what tricks she has up her sleeve this

the more

seen

what do we do now? We can’t just sit

each

least in front of Aria, their intelligence would really

that Mr. Everett was unconscious, they did not dare to act

only wait for Mr. Everett to wake up making the

before

that’s the

Beep, beep, beep.

rang as they were

picked up the phone and looked at it, startled. “Oh, no,