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The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 1100
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Chapter 1100 Walston.

Over the past two days, Joanna had been increasingly restless, and she had a hunch that something big was about to happen.

Jaydon could only offer continuous comfort to her as he saw her like this.

“Jay, how's it going now? Any actions?” “Miss Bridges and her people have already begun their operation, and there should be a turnaround soon.” “Really?” Joanna's eyes glistened with excitement, and her eyeballs were bloodshot. Jaydon gently comforted her. “Of course it's true. The patrol team in District 17 is conducting frequent operations and seems to be impatient.

“As long as Miss Bridges and her people intensify their efforts, they will be able to provoke the patrol team completely.” After hearing this, Joanna grew more uneasy. “But, won't it be very dangerous for them to do that?” “Yes, it will.

“However, they have to do so. Otherwise, there won't be any turnaround. We have to create chances ourselves.” “Alas...” Joanna deeply sighed. She looked pale.

She appeared to be extremely weak.

“Joann, you have to take good care of yourself.

“It pains me to see you like this. If Bruce, after coming back, sees you looking so thin, he'll definitely be heartbroken.” Joanna felt a bit agitated. “Jay, I'm fine. I've always been like this. No matter how hard | try, | can’t gain weight!” “Try to eat more. You haven't been eating much these past few days. It's not good for you if you continue like this.” Joanna shook her head. “I really can’t eat now. Without any news about Bruce, | can’t find peace in my heart.

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“Jay, are you still checking their data now?” Upon hearing this, Jaydon looked regretful and said, “The firewall of their network has been strengthened, so it is hard to crack. | need more time. However, don’t worry. I'll keep working on it.” “Well, thank you for your hard work.” “It's my pleasure,” Jaydon said with a slight smile at her.

Joanna took another deep breath, her face filled with gratitude. “Every time you L3 08:25 help me like this, I truly don’t know what to say. Having a friend like you in this lifetime is a blessing | must have earned in my past lives.” “You're so kind. When you are in trouble, | help you; and when | am in trouble, you help me, too.” Jaydon looked at Joanna deeply and tenderly.

“Thank you so much, Jay.” “Have a good rest, and don't think too much,” Jaydon said in a more tender tone. He cared about Joanna too much.

As long as she could be happy, he was willing to do anything for her.

At the same time, he restrained his love for her. It was not romantic love, but something beyond it.

“I'll go out now. If there's anything, just call me.” “Sure!” Joanna replied with a smile at him.

Jaydon treated her so well that sometimes she felt undeserving of his kindness.

If it weren't for Bruce, she might have fallen in love with Jaydon. However, because of Bruce's presence, she simply couldn't love any other man.

Bruce indeed possessed such charm that could make women love him wholeheartedly despite the fact that he was a hot- tempered, arrogant, and conceited man.

He was both bad and domineering.

But there was a captivating aura about him that drew people in.

Jaydon left.

Joanna couldn't hold back her tears as she buried her face in the pillow. “Bruce, where are you? “Please come back soon, okay? | am missing you so much, and I'm so worried. Sweetheart, please come back quickly! Our children and | can't live without you. “If you've gone to another world, please appear in my dream to deliver a message. | will go find you.” In District 17.

Bruce, who had been sleeping inside the tempered glass cover, suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed to sense that someone was crying and calling out to him.

He had undergone third-generation genetic modification, so his body's potential had been fully developed.

His third-generation gene body was a hybrid combining the genes of werewolves and extraterrestrials.

He possessed astonishing sensory abilities.

The energy of his sensory magnetic field had surpassed the normal sensory 03.25 abilities of humans.

Human beings were born with a sixth sense.

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However, the sixth sense of ordinary people was weak, and for some of them, it was so faint that it could be nearly negligible.

The sixth sense was like this. Sometimes, one had a tingling sensation as if someone else was staring at him or her from behind.

When looking back, he or she would actually find someone staring at him or her.

The most typical example was that when one experienced twitching of eyes or inexplicable palpitations, he or she might have a hunch that something unfortunate might happen. Surprisingly, something unfortunate did happen later.

This was the sixth sense, a magnetic field that really existed.

Bruce was undergoing genetic modification, and his body potential had been developed to 60%. His sixth sense was naturally hundreds of times stronger than that of an average human.

“Oh my god! Subject 807 has awakened.” “Did you wake him up ahead of schedule?” Ron asked the other scientists in astonishment.

“No, we didn’t! No one did anything. He woke up on his own.” Ron felt his scalp tighten upon hearing this and said nothing.

He was excited, nervous, and a little worried.

Fortunately, Subject 807 remained calm and was not as manic as he had been before.

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