Chapter 15 Return Of Ex-wife

• “Who the hell did this?” snapped Bruce, pounding on the table. Standing aside, his secretary turned deadly pale. “We must have been hacked! I’ll check the IP address right away!” Bruce’s face was so livid. Whoever planned this low-level prank on him must not be spared. In fact, as the leading enterprise in the whole Greyport, the Everett Corp possessed the most high-end facilities! How could it be so easy to be broken into? Bruce thought, “Damn it, it doesn’t matter. It proved that my technical staff is useless!” Soon, the IP address was traced down. And it appeared to be coming from the Hilbert Hotel. Bruce looked at the IP address, frowning. The next second, he thought of something. Wasn’t Joanna Haynes living at the Hilbert Hotel right now? She must have something to do with this! “That bitch,” Bruce thought to himself, “She can’t defeat me in the real world. So she decided to humiliate me with these?” Bruce gritted his teeth as his face darkened even more.
• “Andy, have you got the papers? About the bet on agreement.” With a serious look on his face, Andy quickly handed over the papers! “All done, Mr. Everett. Here they are!” Bruce took it over and had a brief look. The terms turned out to be extremely harsh on Joanna. Bruce smiled with satisfaction. “Perfect. I want to watch that bitch bum!” It was 9 a.m. in the morning right now. Escorted by Jaydon, Joanna arrived at the Haynes tower. The parking lot downstairs was crawling with reporters and a crowd of protesters hired by Ingrid. “There she is!” one of them called out. “Get out of Greyport, you cheeky whore! You’re a disgrace to all the people of Greyport!” “Shame on you!” Then it was the reporters. “Joanna, are you going to kick your father off the board? Are you going to monopolize the Haynes family fortune?” “Make Way!” “Please, Joanna, say something!” “When did you and Mr. Grimm get together? Does Mr. Everett know about your relationship?
• Jaydon stretched out to protect Joanna as they were striding to the building. More than a dozen bodyguards were blocking the crowd. “Throw something on her! Show her what will happen when she hits on the other’s men!” The next second, it rained. Rotten fruit, lunch boxes, water bottles, and all the other craps were coming at Joanna like a storm! “Hey! Stop that!” Joanna’s bodyguards were shouting. “We’ll call the cops if you don’t stop!” Finally, with Jaydon on her side, Joanna made it to the elevator. They hurried to get inside. Pale-faced and shivering slightly, Joanna stared blankly at the space. Jaydon clung to her shoulder and whispered in his softest voice, “It’s okay, Joann, don’t be afraid. Don’t ever pay any attention to these people. They are nothing but hired guns.” “I’m fine, Jay,” preoccupied Joanna replied, the color drained from her lips. The elevator door was about to close when suddenly, someone held it, and the elevator door slowly opened again.