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.

also saw Bruce. Her eyes instantly lit up.

Then, he forced a

he stared blankly

before her remained as commanding and handsome as ever. His imposing presence and the scar on his forehead only

help but feel excited again. “Bruce, are you alright

towards Bruce. Her igh heels clicked on the

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

me?”

stunned. “That’s right, Bruce. Don’t

and smiled

course, he knew

ties with her. He did not want

I thought you…”

thought that Bruce would never

didn’t expect to see

we know each other?” Bruce pretended to

all, when he was in prison, he had

took it seriously and chased

and did not want to get himself

how did you become like this?” Jennie’s nose turned

b*tch Joanna’s fault. If it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t have become like

this.

really happy for you to see you recover.

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

any longer. He quickly turned

watched as

eyes turned

and had loved him for so many

would be closer

he was just patronizing

he was released from prison, he dumped her.

an accident, she wanted to visit him.

had been trying to convince herself to let go of her obsession and end the relationship. However, upon seeing him again, the emotions in her heart

for your current state, yet you still

me, such a

how did you bewitch Bruce to such an

about it, the more indignant

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

Fifteen minutes later.

walked out of

there like a stone pillar,

stare blankly at the end of the hospital.

you looking at?

“I’m fine.”

then, let’s

“Okay.”

Her heart was

couldn’t let go

he had become an idiot, she still could not

In the ward.

the ward, still feeling a

you so long?”

long?” Bruce sat at

hour. Isn’t

been gone for

worried that Bruce would