Chapter 718

“Boohoo, Bruce…” Marlowe mumbled, his words filled with anger and a desire for revenge against Bruce.

He was aware that Bruce must have orchestrated someone to seek revenge on him.

However, despite his emotional state and desire for revenge, Marlowe couldn’t help but feel scared of Bruce now.

Bruce didn’t kill him this time; he merely taught him a harsh lesson. Marlowe realized that if he dared to provoke Bruce again, the consequences could be much more severe, possibly even fatal.

“Mr. Yanice, please refrain from moving. If you need anything, just let me know.

After whimpering a few times, Marlowe’s spirits seemed to deflate, and he lay down in a dispirited manner, resembling a deflated ball.

Marlowe was well aware that confronting Bruce at this moment would be courting death.

He realized that it would be wiser to hold back for now and focus on his recovery rather than seeking revenge on Bruce immediately.

“President Yanice, what are you trying to say?”

Marlowe’s eyes were bloodshot as he closed his eyes fiercely.

Marlowe never expected that Bruce would survive the attack and, to his surprise, end up with more severe injuries than

Bruce himself.

Filled with resentment and a burning desire for revenge, Marlowe swore in his heart, vowing that he would never let Bruce off the hook for the suffering he had caused. Despite his weakened state and the uncertainty of his future, he was determined to seek retribution even if it meant haunting Bruce for the rest of his life.

Marlowe’s anger and resentment consumed him, and he vowed with venomous determination, “Just you wait. When I recover, I will not only take your life but also the lives of your entire family! I, Marlowe, will never coexist under the same sky as you. We can’t live peacefully together.”

Despite closing his eyes, Marlowe’s emotions continued to fluctuate violently. His inner turmoil was evident, and the intensity of his feelings seemed to overpower him, making it difficult for him to find peace or solace.

Marlowe’s injuries were severe, leaving him permanently disabled and confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life. The loss of his right calf and multiple slash wounds had taken a toll on his physical and mental well-being, leaving him unable to even speak clearly.

It was almost noon.

Marcus came to the hospital to visit his son.

At the same time, some of their friends in business came to visit them.

“How is Marlowe doing?

“I heard that he was transferred out of the intensive care unit today, so I came over to see how he’s doing.”

“Thank you!” Marcus thanked the guest politely.

Grayson and his wife also came to the hospital to visit Marlowe with Jennie.

Given the interconnections and business dealings between wealthy families, it was only natural for the Garcia family to maintain friendly relations with the Yanice family

In such social circles, it was not uncommon for the elders to exchange polite yet somewhat hypocritical words.

Jennie was not comfortable in such social settings and found herself disliking these occasions. She politely bid farewell to Marcus, using an excuse to gracefully excuse herself from the ward.

In the corridor.

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Bruce also went to check his body.

After the checkup, he was about to return to the ward.

He saw Jennie right in front of him.

Her eyes instantly lit up.

a retarded and idiotic smile at

as he stared blankly

ever. His imposing presence and the scar on

but feel excited again. “Bruce, are you alright now?”

towards Bruce. Her igh heels clicked on the

Bruce’s heart tightened. He could only

me?”

stunned. “That’s right, Bruce. Don’t you recognize me? I’m Jennie!”

frowned and

he knew Jennie.

for him to cut ties with her. He did

long time no see. I thought

Bruce would

to see him now.

each other?” Bruce pretended to

he was in prison, he had only jokingly agreed

took it seriously and chased after

afraid and did not want to get himself in trouble

how did you become like this?” Jennie’s nose turned sour, and her yes

she started cursing Joanna again. “It’s all that b*tch Joanna’s fault. If it weren’t for her, you

this.

for you to

her. “Hehe, my wife is still waiting for me. I have to

not dare to delay any longer. He

watched as

turned even redder.

for so many years. Unfortunately, he had never given her

she would be closer

just patronizing her.

soon as he was released from prison, he dumped her.

he had an accident, she wanted to

let go of her obsession and end the relationship. However, upon seeing him again, the emotions in her heart surged once

you’re being foolish. Joanna is the one responsible for your current state, yet

such a disaster wouldn’t have

you bewitch Bruce to

she thought about it, the more indignant she

corridor, her gaze fixed on the direction where Bruce had left, hoping

Fifteen minutes later.

walked out of the

daughter standing there like a stone pillar, Mrs. Garcia’s heart tightened.

stare blankly at the end of the

are you looking at?

“I’m fine.”

then, let’s

“Okay.”

back. Her

couldn’t let go of

knew that he had become an idiot, she still

In the ward.

the ward, still feeling a little frustrated.

you

Bruce sat at the head of the bed.

hour. Isn’t that long?” Joanna grumbled

gone for too

she was worried that Bruce would met bad

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