The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

"Cough, cough. Ugh!" Bruce only felt a wave of anger in his heart, colliding back and forth.

"Pfft..." He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh my! Mr. Everett is vomiting blood. Doctor, come over quickly!"

"Pfft..." Bruce's heart ached terribly. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Immediately after, his vision turned black, and he fell straight forward.

When Carson and Darcy saw this, they hurriedly went forward to support him. "Mr. Everett, Mr. Everett!"

All the highly qualified doctors were in the operating room. Only one intern doctor was left. He hurriedly ran over to check.

Bruce lost consciousness and fainted.

"Hurry up and treat Mr. Everett!"

After just two to three minutes, Bruce suddenly awakened and jumped up.

"Joann, Joann..." he shouted.

The doctor looked terrified when he was hit by Bruce.

"Mrs. Everett is still in the emergency room. Mr. Everett, you have to be careful of your body!"

Bruce paused for a few seconds before he collected his thoughts. His heart was throbbing in pain as if someone was using a pair of scissors to cut his heart into pieces bit by bit. Suddenly, Bruce seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

He really couldn't withstand such a blow.

Perhaps he had been too arrogant for the first half of his life. He had been too condescending and too haughty.

Even the heavens didn't like him. That was why they punished him like this time and time again.

"Joann..." Bruce's eyes were bloodshot, and anything was blood-colored to him.

Seconds ticked by.

The lights in the emergency room were still on. Nurses and doctors ran back and forth through the operating room door.

Bruce sat like a stone statue, or rather, an ice sculpture made of ice shards, which would instantly shatter into pieces with just a light touch.

If Joanna could not be saved, there was a high chance that he would really die of heartache and grief.

Ten hours passed.

The doctor was still resuscitating Joanna. Bruce just sat there alone. No one dared to go up to him to say something or comfort him.

Other than Joanna and his children, he had no other family in the world. He clearly had everything, but at this moment, he was so lonely and desperate. He just sat there from dawn to dusk and then from dusk to dawn.

"Yesterday, the wife of Greyport's richest man, Bruce Everett, was disemboweled to give birth on the street and had her baby taken away."

"Mrs. Everett's life is in danger. She's under emergency rescue."

"Tragic. Bruce's wife was disemboweled on the street. She and the baby might both die."

"Joanna was disemboweled by a criminal. The child was taken away. The news shocked the entire country."

"Oh my god, Bruce's wife encountered such a brutal thing. It's so terrifying!"

"That's right! Bruce is so rich. Why is there always such trouble in his family?"

"Isn't there a lot of bodyguards in the Everett family? Why would they encounter such a tragic thing? It's too scary. It hurts just to think of her child being snatched away like that."

"Even a tiger needs to take a nap sometimes. Since they were targeted by the criminals, the criminals must have planned it in advance. No matter how many bodyguards they hire, there will be times when they miss something."

"Alas, it's best to be an ordinary person without any illnesses or disasters. I don't want to be a rich lady like this."

This vicious assault case quickly went viral on the Internet.

In less than a day, it had shocked the entire country.

Even the chief governor of Greyport could not sit still anymore. He ordered the entire Greyport to hunt down the culprit. The Special Duties Team, the SWAT team, the Criminal Investigation Team, and so on were mobilized.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

From customs to the airport to the bus station, all of them were locked down to search for Miya.

But unfortunately, even after setting up an inescapable net and searching everywhere in Greyport, they still could not find Miya's whereabouts.