The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Bruce's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Joanna gloomily. Then he said, "Honey, I've told you before. I'll retire when I'm 35 years old. Don't worry. I'll definitely leave the organization.

"From now on, | won't let you worry about me anymore." "Alright. You have to keep your word this time," Joanna said.

"Don't worry. | swear to God.

"If 1 go back on my word again, let me..." When Joanna heard this, she quickly covered his mouth with her hand. "Alright. Don't swear so easily.

"What if God takes it seriously?" "Haha. You're becoming more and more superstitious,” Bruce replied.

After hearing that, Joanna looked at him angrily.

Then Bruce said, "Alright. Honey, let's just live our lives in the future and not cause trouble anymore, okay? "Let's go. Let's hurry into the house. The sun is too bright." "Well. Alright," Joanna replied.

Joanna was about to enter the house when she suddenly felt a pain in her belly. Her belly was throbbing.

"Ouch!" Joanna subconsciously held onto her belly with a pained expression.

Seeing this, Bruce was even more frightened. "Joann, what's wrong?" "This baby is too active, kicking me all day long. Ouch. | can't take it anymore. Let me lie down for a bit." "Go ahead. Sit down first." Bruce helped her sit down on the sofa at the side.

Joanna leaned against the sofa and gently touched her belly.

Her belly was clearly throbbing. It felt like there was a lively kitten inside.

"Let me listen to the baby's movements." Bruce rested his head on Joanna's belly and felt the baby's tiny feet kicking against him with determination.

"Oh, it hurts so much. It's only been five months. Why is the fetal movement so strong?" Joanna didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She had already been pregnant three times, but this little baby seemed to have an unprecedented level of energy. Exceptionally vibrant, even at just five months, the baby was already moving quite vigorously.

"Baby, be good in there. No more kicking your mommy. Otherwise, when you come out, | will give you a spanking," Bruce said.

Joanna sighed and said, "I'm really afraid that when the time comes, we'll have a little troublemaker on our hands." "Haha. Our child will surely be the most outstanding and remarkable.

"After all, | am so outstanding. So my kids won't be any less." Bruce was smug and boasted.

When Joanna heard this, she was a little speechless. "Bruce, please don't be so narcissistic." "I'm not narcissistic. I'm telling the truth.” As he spoke, Bruce felt dizzy and subconsciously held his head. "Uh. Ouch..." Seeing this, Joanna panicked and asked with concern, "What happened to you?" "Oh. I'm fine. My head hurts a little." Bruce's entire head hurt badly.

He subconsciously reached out and rubbed his temples.

Unfortunately, it was useless.

The two microchips in his brain had not been taken out yet. These two microchips caused him to have a headache from time to time. Moreover, when he felt pain, he really had a splitting headache and wanted to chop off his head with a knife.

Previously, when Aria was around, she would give Bruce some psychotherapy when he had a headache.

"Let me give you a massage." "There's no need. You don't have any strength in your hands. Don't hurt the fetus again.” "Then get a physical therapist to give you a massage." "Well. Okay." Bruce also hired a few physical therapists to massage his head and provide psychotherapy whenever he had a headache.

Unfortunately, none of these physical therapists were to his liking.

A moment passed.

Bruce was lying on a specialized physiotherapy bed. A physical therapist was focused on massaging his head.

"Use more strength. Didn't you eat?" Bruce's head hurt badly. In addition, the physical therapist always pressed the wrong position, making Bruce even more frustrated. Naturally, Bruce could not suppress his temper.

"Mr. Everett, I'm sorry!" When the physical therapist heard this, he became even more nervous. His hands trembled as he massaged Bruce's head.

The more his hands trembled, the more inaccurate the position he pressed.

After the physical therapist massaged Bruce's head for a few more minutes, Bruce's head hurt even more. Then Bruce said, "Well. You can stop now. You may leave." REST "All of you can leave too." "Yes, Mr. Everett." The physical therapists were trembling in fear.

Seeing that Bruce had lost his temper, they were even more at a loss.

Actually, they had already used a lot of strength. But unfortunately, they still couldn't hit the right spots.

"Get a few more physical therapists, the most professional and top-notch ones." "Okay, Mr. Everett." Two days passed.

The butler came over with a newly hired physical therapist.

"Mr. Everett, this is the newly hired physical therapist. She is a disciple of the renowned therapy master. Her name is Miya Rhodes. She's good at psychotherapy and muscle relaxation.” Bruce looked up and saw a beautiful young woman standing in front of him. She was wearing a white coat and silver-rimmed glasses, looking refined and professional.

"Why is it a woman?" Bruce frowned.

Since a long time ago, his secretaries and special assistants were all men.

He had used female secretaries before. But every female secretary or female special assistant seemed to harbor romantic intentions toward Bruce, openly or subtly attempting to get closer. Therefore, Bruce switched to hiring male staff.

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