Chapter 563 Return Of Ex-wife

It was five o’clock in the afternoon. Bruce could not concentrate at work because he was worried that Joanna would do something unpredictable again. Thus, as soon as it struck five, he left the office and headed home early. Sherane Bay Villa. “Good evening. Mr. Everett,” the servants greeted in unison. He walked into the house with a gloomy expression. Miranda was waiting in the living room. When he saw her, he asked with a long face, “Miranda, how is Joanna doing?” Miranda wore a mournful face as she replied sadly, “Joanna has been in the room and hasn’t come out yet!* He frowned after hearing that. “She didn’t come out for the entire day “That’s right!” “Has she eaten anything?” His brows furrowed even more now. He was very worried because when Joanna, a stubborn woman in his eyes, got angry, she would torment herself like crazy. Although he was mad at her, he had no intention to break ties with her completely. He wished she were smarter, capable of coaxing him a little more. He also longed for her to show concern for his feelings and pledge to cut all ties with Jaydon, erasing his contact information. By doing so, perhaps his anger would diminish, and a sense of tranquility could ultimately be restored. After all, all married couples quarreled. “I brought her some food, but she hasn’t eaten anything.” Upon hearing that, he took off his suit blazer and headed toward the master bedroom on the second floor. In the bedroom. Joanna remained in a state of daze, with every joint in her body throbbing in pain. Last night, she kept breaking into cold sweats and was exhausted to the point of collapse. She was drenched in so much sweat that she felt as if she had been pulled out of water She was experiencing fluctuating temperatures, resulting in a persistent high fever. “Bang!” Bruce forcefully pushed open the door. She knew he had returned. Instantly, she trembled in fear and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. She wished he were dead. She also wished she could tear him apart. He walked to the bedside with a cold expression, then grabbed the corner of the blanket, yanking it open. “Stop playing dead and get up!” Deep down, he was worried about her. However, he had a sharp tongue and was accustomed to hurting people’s feelings.