The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 562 Bruce's eyes flickered as he looked at Jennie, and one could not tell whether he was pleased or displeased.

“Do you really like me so much?” Her nose tingled, and her eyes turned red instantly “Bruce, | have loved you for fifteen years. Are you still unsure about my feelings for you?” Upon hearing this, he asked with curiosity. “How much do you love me?” Her eyes shimmered as she took a few steps closer and spoke with a sobbing voice, “Bruce, my love for you is unwavering until death. | am willing to give everything to you. As long as you agree to be with me, everything | have is yours. Bruce, just give me a chance, and | will make you fall in love with me.

He touched his chin thoughtfully, asking. Really?” “Of course. | will do anything for you, Bruce. | will love you more than Joanna ever could. | will never let you down, and | will gradually make her disappear from your heart.” He raised an eyebrow slightly. “Are you really willing to do anything for me?” “Absolutely, | am willing to give everything.” She blinked, looking at him with teary eyes.

Then, she walked over and sat on his lap.

“Bruce, | really love you. | love you so much. Please don’t reject me anymore, okay?” As she spoke, she became infatuated, taking the initiative to kiss him.

“Jennie, don't.” He pushed her away forcefully and stood up from the swivel chair.

She was taken aback. “Bruce, I'm a woman, and | don’t mind. So what are you worried about? We'll be happy together.” He walked away from the desk, maintaining a 7-foot distance from her. “Jennie, what exactly do you love about me?” “I love everything about you. | won't ever marry anyone else! She drew closer to him, leaning into his embrace while her arms tightly wrapped around his neck as she sobbed.

After sobbing for a few seconds, she looked up at him with infatuated eyes, tearfully pleading, ‘Bruce, just accept me! Please don't reject me anymore...” He was indeed very handsome.

His facial features were deep and well-defined. His eyebrows, which were thick and dark, were neatly placed on his face.

His physique was exceptional as well. He stood at 6.2 feet, and there was not an ounce of excess fat on his body. Meanwhile, he was muscular, exuding a strong sense of masculinity.

Even if he did not have money, his appearance alone could attract many women.

He handed her two paper napkins and gently pushed her away from his embrace. “Jennie, I've always seen you as a sister. You and | won't work” Her face changed upon hearing his words.

“Since you really love me and are willing to give everything for me, then | have a request for you. Please retract your love for me.

| really cannot bear it.” He firmly rejected her, not wanting to leave her with any room for hope.

Women were like this. Sometimes, if you gave them a chance, they would weave a dream for themselves, trapping themselves in that dream and refusing to wake up.

And they would consider it love.

He was indeed despicable and heartless.

But there was one thing good about him: he despised the idea of playing with a woman's feelings. He believed that love should be absolute and hold no room for ambiguity. Therefore, he would never sway from one woman to another. Although he had slept with many women, those women were there to gain something, and their goal was money.

Therefore, they were well aware of the rules of the game.

In other words, they would not get hurt, nor would they invest their emotions.

Besides, he was generous.

Of course, there were some women who had ulterior motives and wanted to become his only one. For those women, he would offer no opportunity whatsoever.

11:55 Chapter 562 After hearing his response, she underwent an instant transformation. Her once gorgeous face was now contorted to the extreme as she said, “Bruce, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to burn bridges? You promised me while you were in prison. You promised me that you would give us a try. How can you go back on your word?” He furrowed his brows slightly while a cold curve formed at the corner of his lips. “Jennie. I'm sorry, but we're not gonna work.” When he promised her a chance while in prison, it was purely out of anger. Of course, it was also to secure a quick release from his charges.

However, when it came to love, he did not want to force it or hurt anyone.

“Hmph, so you and Joanna are gonna work? What does she have that | don’t? Is she worthy of your loyalty?” “She's different...

His brows furrowed even more.

“What's so different about her? She simply gave birth to three children! | can give birth too, give you as many as you want. Do you know what she did behind your back” $0 how many do you want? | can He did not want to listen any further. “I've said what needs to be said. We aren't suitable for each other. Don’t waste your time on me.” At this point, her face turned pale with anger and her tone became sharp. “Bruce, if that's your decision, then don’t blame me for being unkind to you. If | can get you out, | certainly can send you back in. If | can’t have you, no one can either.” “Fine by me!” He pressed the call button, summoning Mark to come in Seeing this, she felt utterly defeated as tears streamed down her face. ‘Bruce, how can you be so cruel to me? You should consider the consequences!” He took a deep breath and spoke with seriousness. “Jennie, this isn’t cruelty. There was never love between us. Besides, what Im doing is for your own good. You're such an outstanding young woman, and you'll find a man who is suitable for you. You should go and seek happiness. I'm not a good man, and | can’t give you the happiness you desire.” “Bruce, | don't care. It's only when you're with me...” She sobbed as she poured her heart out The office door was pushed open.

Mark walked in with respect, saying, “Mr. Everett, how may | be of use?” A dark expression appeared on Bruce's face. “Escort Miss Garcia out.” Mark then extended his right arm respectfully, gesturing for her to leave. “Miss Garcia, please follow me.” She choked up while her chest heaved heavily. “Bruce, | will make you regret it! One day, you will beg for me with teary eyes.

You will regret it...” With impatience, he replied, “Ha, | will never regret it. Mark, escort Miss Garcia out.” Without hesitation, Mark said respectfully yet forcefully, “Miss Garcia, please leave immediately.” “Hmph!” she huffed angrily, her eyes brimming with tears as she stormed out.

After she had left, he went to the window side and pulled out a cigarette with irritation.

Just as he was about to light the cigarette, he reconsidered his decision to quit smoking. After three months in the detention center, he had made significant progress toward quitting.

Not wanting to undo his progress, he decided to put the cigarette back.