Chapter 127 Return Of Ex-wife

• Bruce looked down at her from above. His hawk like eyes seemed to be seeking credit. Joanna took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. She didn’t want to say anything now–not a single word. Seeing she was still silent, Bruce pursed his lips proudly and walked toward Joanna from the opposite side of the bed. “Without me, your son might have been dead! Shouldn’t you express your gratitude?” Facing Joanna, Bruce was extremely thick–skinned, as if everything was to be expected. Joanna took a deep look at Bruce and had mixed feelings. She was naturally grateful to him. However, after hearing what he said, the gratitude suddenly turned into ashes. “Say something!” Bruce stretched out and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. “What do you want?” Joanna’s pupils constricted, revealing a faint sharpness. “Judging from his expression, he probably wants me to compensate him with that again!” Joanna thought. The last bit of good impression she had of him was ruined.
• Bruce sneered and pinched her chin. “Look at your eyes! You look like you want to kill me! Damn woman, you don’t have any conscience!” “You’re crazy. Let go!” Bruce pinched her chin even tighter and said, “I saved your son. Aren’t you going to thank me?” Joanna struggled impatiently and slapped his hand away. “Thank you! How’s this? Is this enough?” “You’re not sincere at all!” Joanna rolled her eyes angrily. “Didn’t you want me to thank you? I’ve already said it! What else do you want?” Bruce choked in anger. “There’s nothing else left. You can go back now!” “Kicking me to the curb after using me?” “You heartless woman. You need to be taught a lesson! The more you behave like this, the more I want to punish you!” As he spoke, Bruce had already reached out and forcefully hugged her. Every time he faced her, his desire to conquer her grew crazily. He was never satisfied. Joanna struggled with all her might, but he continued to kiss her forcefully.
• “… T–This is a hospital. Don’t do anything rash…” The intensity of his kiss remained forceful, giving the woman a sense of being overpowered. His arms were incredibly sturdy, and she couldn’t resist when he trapped her. When Joanna was almost out of breath, he stopped. He looked at her, who was weak all over, teasingly. “Look at you. You can’t stand it when I kiss you, right?” Joanna took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She punched him a few times in exasperation. “Can you stop touching me?” Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly. The playfulness in his eyes intensified. “If you don’t love me, will you have such a big reaction?” When Joanna heard this, she was speechless with anger. He was a tough man to handle, adept at pursuing women, and naturally in excellent physical shape, Any woman would not be able to take it, so… However, this did not mean she would give in to him psychologically. This was not love. Joanna took a few deep breaths and cursed, “You’re sick! Don’t touch me again!”