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.

have more than ten bodyguards during outings, but Pete had only arranged five

and headed towards

the car behind, leisurely

car, Pete suddenly turned to

we’re any slower, we won’t be able to keep up with

glared at him. “I told you to slow down. Why are you talking so much?”

subconsciously slowed down and maintained a certain distance from the car in front.

drove past Silver Ring Avenue.

were stopped by a red light, creating a

his watch. It was already four in the morning.

hour, there were hardly

the Silver Ring Avenue. Pedestrians were

glance, and the dim streetlights

you look

give me

“Stop it…”

middle of flirting with the two

“Boom!”

black cars came rushing down the

speeding, heading directly for the back

“Clang!”

“Crash! Boom!”

driver slammed harder on the accelerator, ramming into Marlowe’s rear repeatedly. Marlowe’s car lost control and crashed into a flower bed before finally coming to a

The car erupted with screams.

front and back of Marlowe’s car were completely deformed, leaving debris scattered all over the ground.

out of his wits. Although the airbag in the car had been deployed, they were useless.

was thrown forward, and the two beautiful women slammed against the

going

fainted

“Squeak…”

out of his car, another car came roaring up to the front.

and the effects of the alcohol had completely worn

that his car was blocked by the two cars

door opened.

or six burly men in black got out of the car, brandishing machetes as they