The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 689

In less than a day, Darcy had traced the source back to Pete.

Pete was Marlowe’s right-hand man. So the answer naturally fell into place.

In the ward.

Taking advantage of Joanna’s absence, Darcy entered the ward and reported the results to Bruce.

“Mr. Everett, we’ve identified the mastermind behind the scenes.”

“Speak.” Bruce leaned against the hospital bed with a menaced expression.

Wearing a poker face, Darcy spoke emotionlessly, “It was Marlowe Yanice, the heir of Yanice Group, who ordered the attacks.”

“He orchestrated both the previous car accident and the recent shooting”

“Marlowe Yanice?” Bruce frowned, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

He had almost forgotten about this scumbag.

Over a decade ago, the two were about the same age and were both top-tier wealthy second-generation elites in Greyport. Naturally, people liked to compare them.

Marlowe was not only arrogant but also had a despicable character. He always wanted to compete with Bruce. Among the wealthy second-generation elites in Greyport, he was known as “Trash Marlowe” due to his terrible personality.

Despite being wealthy, he constantly engaged in disgusting behavior.

He would use women without paying them, refuse to acknowledge gambling losses, and not repay debts. He particularly enjoyed pursuing innocent and naive college girls. One of these girls became pregnant after he dated her. However, he abandoned her without any compensation.

These young college girls were inexperienced and emotionally vulnerable. They couldn’t handle the emotional blows. One of them tragically committed suicide by jumping off a building.

After the incident, Marlowe showed no remorse but boasted about his charm instead. The incident caused a sensation. throughout Greyport.

Though Bruce was a despicable bastard himself, he disliked others who were also despicable. Furthermore, he might have had a bad temper, but he had principles and a clear sense of right and wrong. He knew what should and shouldn’t be done in critical situations.

Especially a decade ago, Bruce was also in his rebellious and self-assertive phase.

It was easy to imagine what happened when Marlowe provoked him.

As a result, Marlowe ended up in prison, serving a solid nine years behind bars.

People thought that spending nine years in prison would reform this scum and bring about a change in him.

out as expected when

messed up this

trash.” Bruce’s eyes glinted with a hint of viciousness. He felt even more disgusted. He could have accepted defeat if his opponent had been someone on his level. But to be defeated by someone like Marlowe was like a lion being ambushed by a pack of hyenas. It was

give him a lesson. Teach him how to

“Understood, Mr. Everett!”

the mess up.

Mr.

Bruce had ordered him to do something like this. Naturally, he would

Liam’s side! He wants to

slightly puzzled, he respectfully responded. “Yes, Mr. Everett.”

were

door was pushed open.

walked in clumsily with a big belly and a

Haynes.” Darcy greeted her.

blink of an eye, Bruce’s expression changed, and he instantly reverted to his foolish appearance.

want

in the room, Joanna looked surprised. “Darcy, what

Darcy’s poker face turned awkward. He did not

he had exceptional combat skills, he was terrible at socializing,

to expose himself, Bruce quickly changed the subject. “Wifey, I’m so hungry. I want something

this, Joanna didn’t probe further and quickly opened the thermos. “Oh, I made some spaghetti for

chewed on his saliva and spat out bubbles. He pretended to look foolish and

Bruce looked as if he was having constipation.

a retard

didn’t know that Bruce was acting, so he didn’t feel that embarrassed. Now that he knew it was an act, he suffered so much holding back his

make a move first.”

on pouring the spaghetti out of the thermos

wound the spaghetti around the fork and carefully fed it to him.

mouth wide like a bird fed by its

“Is it good?”

wife’s spaghetti is the best,”

was stunned and looked at Bruce in

speaking, he had suffered two brain injuries and shouldn’t remember

before.

was his favorite dish in the past, and it was normal for him to

slowly. Don’t burn

“Whoo… It’s hot…”

hearing that, Joanna quickly cooled down the spaghetti before carefully feeding it to