Chapter 572 Return Of Ex-wife

His eyes were like dark pools of mystery, as though they were capable of infinite possibilities. It would make one’s hair stand on end. After a while, Joanna squeezed out a reluctant smile. “It’s alright, I… will listen to you!” “Yes, that’s right. As long as you’re obedient and don’t make me angry, I’ll dote on you very much. As Bruce spoke, he reached out and stroked the top of Joanna’s head. Then, Bruce kissed her cheeks and forehead passionately. Although Bruce’s actions were adoring and gentle, Joanna always felt like a pet dog being forcefully petted by its owner. Joanna believed that Bruce loved her. However, Bruce’s love always made people feel suffocated. It was like a high and mighty master forcing a pet dog to be loyal and attached to its master. Once the dog showed any signs of disloyalty, its master would fly into a rage and want to beat the dog to death. At the nurses’ station, a few nurses and female doctors gathered together to gossip. “Tsk, tsk. tsk. Joanna is really lucky. Look at that lineup. Tsk, tsk. Only empresses get this treatment, right?” A young female doctor could not help but envy. “That’s right. She’s really fortunate to get a man like Mr. Everett in her life. “It’s unbelievable that such a promiscuous woman should be so blessed.” A well-behaved-looking nurse with bangs also clicked her tongue. “Isn’t that the truth? What’s wrong with this rich person’s brain? He doesn’t want any of the many good women and instead chose a woman who has no morals at all.” “Well, her womb lives up to it as well. She has already given birth to three children, not to mention that she is currently pregnant. If she gives Mr. Everett another son, Mr. Everett will be so happy!” “Tsk 15k, we’re just drowning ourselves in envy if we compare ourselves to her. When I go home and see my good-for-nothing husband, I want to divorce him. It’s really not worth it thinking about it. I work so hard every day for absolutely nothing” “Forget it. We’re just here for the gossip. Or do you think we’ll really leave our husbands?” The few nurses were chatting enthusiastically when their pagers lit up. “Let’s hustle and stop chatting. Ward eight’s pager just lit up. Hurry up and check up on it.” “Yes, yes. I’ll go now.” Although the nurses were gossiping and joking around, they did not dare to slack off when it came to Joanna’s ward. At the Garcia Group, Jennie swept everything on the desk to the ground.