The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

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

he forced a retarded

he stared

her remained as commanding and handsome as ever. His imposing presence and the scar on

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

walked excitedly towards Bruce. Her igh heels clicked on the ground.

heart tightened. He could only pretend to have lost his memory. “Are you talking to

me?”

Bruce. Don’t you recognize

and smiled

he knew

to cut ties with her. He did

no see. I thought you…”

thought that Bruce would never wake up again.

expect to see him

other?” Bruce pretended

he was in prison, he had only jokingly agreed

took it seriously and chased after

really afraid and did not want to get himself

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

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

this.

I’m really happy for you

finish, Bruce directly interrupted her. “Hehe, my wife is still waiting for me.

not dare to delay any longer. He quickly turned around and

as Bruce fled.

turned even redder.

really liked Bruce and had loved him for so many years. Unfortunately, he had never given her a

she would be closer to Bruce.

just

from prison, he dumped her. He had no intention of being

accident, she

period, she had been trying to convince herself to let go of her obsession and end the relationship. However,

one responsible for your current state, yet you still cherish her like

had chosen me, such a disaster wouldn’t have happened.

damn bitch, how did you bewitch Bruce to such an extent?”

she thought about it,

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

Fifteen minutes later.

walked out of the ward.

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

did not speak. She continued to stare blankly

what are you looking

“I’m fine.”

let’s

“Okay.”

Her heart

let go

become an idiot, she still could not let

In the ward.

to the ward, still feeling a

took you so

it long?” Bruce sat at the head

been almost an hour. Isn’t that long?” Joanna grumbled

been gone

she was worried that Bruce would met