The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna) novel Chapter 1225

"It might swell up tomorrow. After the swelling subsides, you'll slowly see the effect," said the doctor.

"How many more times do I have to do it?" asked Bruce.

The doctor replied respectfully, "Mr. Everett, you only need minor adjustments and skin repair, and it will show results as early as one week. Achieving the best effect may take two to three months."

"Fine!"

"Remember, this is the anti-inflammatory solution. Apply it every morning, noon, and night."

"Okay, okay. I understand." Joanna took the solution seriously.

"Ouch, honey, it hurts..." Bruce whined at Joanna, looking as delicate as a baby.

"Oh, it's okay. It's okay. I'll blow on it for you!" Joanna gently breathed on his face as if he was a child.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt as much."

"Humph..." Joanna smiled gently and angrily, knowing that Bruce wanted her to show sorry for him.

"Love might have a shelf life.

"However, psychological dependence could be infinitely firm and lasting. As time passed, the dependence would become stronger and stronger.

"Bruce got a boyish soul.

"Under the indestructible armor, there was a childish seed that hadn't sprouted. He couldn't leave you anymore when he was willing to take off the armor and show you his childish side.

"Therefore, most of the time, rather than deliberately nurture love, you might as well spend more effort to nurture his dependence on you. Only by relying on you from the bottom of his heart can he not leave you," thought Joanna.

Aria stood at the side and watched. The more she watched, the more she felt sad. It was extremely piercing to her eyes.

"Bruce, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Bruce looked at Aria, and he changed from a crybaby to an overbearing boss.

"Ugh..." Aria subconsciously glanced at Joanna.

The meaning was clear. She didn't want Joanna to know.

"It's okay. Just say it," said Bruce.

Aria's eyes flickered. "Hmm, let's... let's talk about it another day!"

Joanna understood the underlying meaning and felt a little awkward. "It's fine. You guys continue chatting. I have to make dumplings for the children."