The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 884 When Bruce heard this, he was even more disdainful.

Somethi he couldn't even handle.

Could Jaydon handle this situation? If he had the ability, he would have defeated Cassius long ago. There wouldn’t be a need for him to be so passive in this situation.

“Save yourself the trouble and stop overestimating your abilities. Moreover, don’t harbor inappropriate thoughts about my wife,” Bruce retorted without mincing his words, leaving Jaydon with no room for dignity.

Jaydon frowned. “Bruce now is not the time to be jealous.” “At this point, | hope you can put down the grudge between us first. With one more person helping, there’s more hope.” “I don't have any bad intentions towards Joann. | want to help.” “No need. Stop meddling in other people's affairs,” Bruce replied darkly and promptly hung up the phone.

He had always looked down on Jaydon.

He was so worried about Joanna that he couldn't eat or sleep. In just a few days, he had lost more than ten kilograms.

With Jaydon’s interference, he became even more frustrated.

“Hello, Bruce...” The call had already ended.

“What a lunatic! How on earth did Joann fall for this self-righteous guy?” Jaydon was also furious and cursed at Bruce.

“Beep, beep, beep...” Jaydon called Davian again.

“Hello, Mr. Grimm.” There was a hint of comfort in Jaydon’s voice. “Davian, Irvin, don’t worry. Mr. Grimm will do his best to help you Mommy.” Davian said timidly, “Mr. Grimm, we hope you can do us a favor.” “Tell me.” “Could Mr. Grimm take us to Gaprington?” find Irvin chimed in, “That's right! We want to go to Gaprington to look for Mommy, but Mr. Gael and Miranda won't allow us to leave home.” “Mr. Grimm, we are worried about Mommy. Can you take us to Gaprington?” “...” Jaydon Grimm frowned when he heard that.

Davian and Irvin were not his children. How could he dare to take them out of the country without permission? Even if he had no malicious intent, he would still be perceived as having ill intentions.

If Bruce knew that he had taken the children away, wouldn't he be hunted to death by him? “Davian, Irvin, it's not that Mr. Grimm does not want to help you, but... it's inconvenient.” “How about this? Mr. Grimm will go to Gaprington to look for Mommy on your behalf.” “If there’s any news, Mr. Grimm will inform you immediately, okay?” Davian still wore an anxious look. “But we want to go over personally.” “Be good. You're too young. Even if you go, you won't be of much help. Instead, you'll have to be taken care of. Be good and wait for news at home.” “Mr. Grimm promised to help you find your mommy.” Upon hearing this, the two kids could only obediently nod and say, “Alright then! Mr. Grimm, please promise to stay in touch and update us on the latest information.” “Yes, | promise.” “Then that's it.” “Goodbye, Mr. Grimm.” After hanging up.

Without wasting a moment, Jaydon immediately instructed his assistant to book a flight to Gaprington.

Whether he could be of any help, he had to go personally.

He was very familiar with Carl Hospital.

After all, it was where his leg was healed, so going there directly would be the best option.

In an instant.

Another two days went by.

Bruce was already on the verge of collapse, his entire body becoming emaciated, and his scruffy beard was unshaven. “It's been a whole week, and there are still no clues?” he exclaimed in frustration.

“Are you all a bunch of pigs? It's fine if you can’t find anyone, but you can’t even find any clues?” Bruce flew into a rage and pointed at the group of bodyguards.

He had not slept for several days and barely eaten anything. Now, as he becomes enraged, blood rush to his head. His entire skull felt like it was about to split open from the intense headache.

“Other than the car we tracked down that day, we don't have any other clues,” Cherron braced himself and said.

“Mr. Everett, how about... we investigate the culprit who tampered with the car first?” Tom added, “Yes, as long as we find out who tampered with the car, we should be able to find Miss Hayne’s whereabouts quickly “As long as we find the culprit, we could find a way to save Miss Haynes...” “Then hurry up and go.” After Bruce roared, he felt dizzy and fell onto the chair.

His physical energy has been completely depleted. He urgently needs to replenish carbohydrates and nutrients and, most importantly, get proper sleep.

If this continued, his body would not hold on any longer.

“Yes.” The bodyguards did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly split up.

Soon.

After a week of investigation, the police found the culprit who had tampered with the car.

“Mr. Everett, we completed our investigations concerning the tampered car.” Bruce's eyes instantly turned red. “Who did this?” The police handed over a stack of documents. “It's a few foreigners.” “Foreigners?” Bruce frowned.

“Yes, a few natives from the Eastern countries. They had fled abroad now, and the police are doing their best to apprehend them.” Upon hearing this, Bruce felt his heart was about to shatter into pieces.

In other words, there was little hope of capturing the murderer.

The police couldn’t help much either.

To find Joanna, he still had to rely on his strength.

They walked out of the police station.

Bruce looked up at the sky and clenched his fist. His knuckles cracked.

“Aria, you had done well!” “I hate myself...” Beep, beep, beep.

An unfamiliar phone number called.

Bruce hesitated when he saw the unfamiliar number, initially not wanting to pay attention to it. However, fearing that he might miss important information, he reluctantly answered. “Hello...” An electric sound came from the other end of the phone.

Bruce held his breath. “Who is it? Say something!” “...” The other party fell silent.

“Is that Joann?” Bruce asked in a trembling voice. He instantly became nervous.

There was still silence on the other end of the line.

Bruce felt even more uneasy. He guessed that it might be the criminal who kidnapped Joanna. “Is my wife in your hands?” “If so, please state your request. As long as you don’t hurt my wife, I'm willing to fork out any sum of money...” On the other end of the phone, after a few seconds of silence. A woman's voice sounded. “Bruce, it's me.”