The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 694 Twenty minutes later, the car slowly drove into the courtyard of Sherane Bay Villa.

Gael and the children were waiting on the lawn to welcome them home.

The door opened.

Before they got off the car, they heard the children’s excited and clear voices coming into their ears. “Welcome home, Daddy.

Welcome home, Mommy.” “Daddy, Mommy, you're finally back. We missed you so much.” The three kids each held a bunch of flowers and ran happily toward the car.

“Babies, how have you been doing? Have you all been good?” “Yes, of course.” “Daddy, these lilies are for you. Mommy, these carnations are for you.” Joanna took over the flowers and smiled lovingly at the kids. “Thank you, babies.” “Daddy, I'm so glad you've finally checked out of the hospital.” Lilia hugged Bruce's legs coquettishly.

“Yes, dear Lilia. Daddy misses you so much,” Bruce said as he subconsciously carried Lilia in his arms.

Then, he kissed her little face again and again.

“Oh no! Daddy has another long scar on his head. Daddy, does it hurt a lot?” Looking at the inches-long wound on Bruce's head, where the surgical stitches were yet to be removed, Lilia got even more worried.

Seeing his precious daughter Lilia in tears, Bruce’s heart almost melted. He quickly comforted Lilia, “It's okay, sweetheart. It doesn’t hurt. Daddy has completely recovered. Don’t worry.” “It's such a long wound. How can it not hurt?” “Really. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Thank you, my baby girl. You care so much about Daddy.” -Bruce was so happy that he accidentally changed the tone of his voice to the normal one when he spoke.

Joanna was stunned for a second and stared at Bruce in a daze.

The tone of his voice was the same as before. Ever since the accident, he had not been able to speak fluently. Sometimes, he would talk too fast and even drool uncontrollably.

In addition, even when he said something, he would use many child languages. This was the first time he had spoken so smoothly.

Bruce realized it and noticed that Joanna was watching him.

He quickly narrowed his eyes and tilted his mouth.

He made a weird half-paralyzed gesture and tried to make himself look more like a fool. “Oh... Your hair clip is so beautiful. Can you give it to me as a gift?” Lilia heard it and immediately nodded. “Of course!” Saying it, Lilia quickly took the little white rabbit hair clip off her head.

“Daddy, here you are.” Bruce stuck out his tongue and giggled. “My god, it's so cute. Can you put it on for me?” “Yeah, sure! Bruce's hair had been shaved off during the surgery.

Another two weeks had passed, and his hair had grown a little. It was okay to put the hair clip on it though it was still very short.” Lilia then pinned the little rabbit hair clip on his head.

Since his hair was too short and only the hair top was slightly longer, she could only place it straight on the top of his head. The rabbit on the hair clip wobbled on top of his head. It made him look funny and idiotic with that.

“Oh, honey, look at me. Do | look good?” Bruce deliberately chewed on his saliva and smiled like a fool.

Seeing this, Joanna sighed sadly.

It was an illusion.

It seemed it was her illusion only.

He was still the same as before. His intelligence was like that of a two or three-year-old child.

Darcy and Carson stood behind him.

They were almost frozen to see Bruce acting like a fool.

They looked at each other and pursed their lips tightly, trying to hold back their emotions.

Indeed, Mr. Everett was damn good at playing foolish.

That idiotic look on his face didn’t match his handsome facial features at all.

They were more used to seeing Mr. Everett looking noble and aloof, in a suit and a tie, and looking high-spirited and vigorous.

Gael also smiled kindly. “Come on! Let's get in the house.

“I've already prepared bath water. Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett, please take a good bath to refresh yourself and wash the bad luck away.” “Okay, thanks.” Joanna nodded seriously.

In the past, she didn’t believe in these things or pay much attention to stuff like bad luck.

However, since the doctor had said Bruce couldn't live and she had asked Mr. Lewis for guidance/she gradually started to believe in these things.

Of course, most of the credit for Bruce's revival was due to the doctor's superb medical skills. Otherwise, Bruce would still have died if he had only counted on Mr. Lewis’s guidance.

“Come on. Let's get in.” There were several wooden crosses at the door.

Gael gave Bruce one cross first, and then he gave another to Joanna.

“Take the cross with you. God bless you! Take a good bath later. You're finally home! May God be with you and bring you good luck.” “Will do.” After doing all this, the two of them went into the house.

The servants had also run the bath water for them.

“Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett. Please get changed.” “Okay.” Not surprisingly, they had to change the clothes they had worn in the hospital.

The clothes and things were dirty, so they must get some new ones.

Soon enough, Bruce and Joanna changed their clothes and were about to take a good bath.

The servants who had looked after them in the hospital were no exception. They also had to take the crosses with them and take a bath.

They couldn't enter the Everett's Residence unless they had cleaned themselves.

Joanna entered the bathroom.

Bang! She heard someone knocking on the door right after she undressed herself.

“Honey, | want to take a bath with you. Can | come in?” Hearing that, Joanna panicked and turned him down immediately. “No, you can’t come in. Go to another restroom and say you want a bath.” “No, | want to take a bath with my wife.” “Honey, open the door! Open the door now!” Bruce was unwilling to give up and kept yelling and banging on the door.

Joanna felt extremely bothered! What the hell? She wondered if he could just cut her some slack! For r God's sake, he was driving her crazy.

Bang Bang! Bang! “Honey, please open the door. | want to come in. | want to have a bath with...” “Alright! Alright! Stop knocking on the door!”