The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 690

Boom.

Pete’s eyes flickered with fear.

He could already guess who sent them before they revealed anything to him.

“Brother, I’m just making a living. If I’ve offended you in any way, please tell me…” Pete stammered, his entire body drenched in sweat.

He knew all too well about Bruce’s methods.

Messing with him was equivalent to messing with the King of Hades.

The man in black smiled sinisterly. “You don’t have to be so nervous. Today, we’re here to give you a chance to live.”

“Whether you want to live or not depends on your choice.”

“Understood…”

The next day.

It was past three in the morning.

Marlowe and his gang stumbled out of a nightclub, completely drunk.

Two beautiful ladies supported him by holding his armpits. “Be careful, President Yanice. Where are we going for supper later?”

In a drunken haze, Marlowe burped. “My house, of course. Hehehe!”

“Oh my, President Yanice, you’re so naughty!” The two beauties flirted and cooed.

“President Yanice, please get in the car. The bodyguard had already opened the car door.

The two beauties helped the swaying Marlowe into the car. Then, they followed suit and got in as well.

Pete’s face darkened as he ordered his bodyguards to enter the two cars behind.

Usually, Pete was in charge of Marlowe’s safety.

bodyguards during outings, but

driver started the car and headed towards Marlowe’s

bodyguards sat in the

to the driver and said, “Drive slower!”

won’t be able to keep

at him. “I told you to slow down. Why are you

down and maintained a certain distance from the car

car drove past

by a red light,

was already four in the morning.

were hardly any cars on the

Avenue. Pedestrians

a glance, and the dim streetlights added to the

look so handsome!”

me

“Stop it…”

the middle of flirting with

“Boom!”

cars came rushing down

cars were speeding, heading directly for the back

“Clang!”

“Crash! Boom!”

harder on the accelerator, ramming into Marlowe’s rear repeatedly. Marlowe’s car lost control

erupted with

and back of Marlowe’s car were completely deformed, leaving

wits. Although the airbag in the car had been deployed, they

the two beautiful women slammed against the car

going

already fainted on

“Squeak…”

Marlowe Yanice could get out of his car, another car came roaring up to the front.

and the effects of the alcohol had

he looked around and realized that his car was blocked by

door opened.

burly men in black got out of the car, brandishing machetes