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.

eyes instantly lit up. “Bruce…”

sized up Jennie. Then, he forced a retarded and idiotic

as he stared blankly

scar on his forehead only added to his allure, giving him a captivating and

but feel excited

she spoke, Jennie walked excitedly towards Bruce. Her igh heels clicked on the ground.

agitated she was, Bruce’s heart tightened. He could only pretend to have lost his memory. “Are you

me?”

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

and smiled

course, he knew

cut ties with her. He did not want to

no see. I thought you…” Ass he spoke,

that Bruce would never

to see him

we know each other?” Bruce

was in prison, he had only jokingly

it seriously and chased after

afraid and did not want to get himself in trouble

nose turned sour, and her yes

all that b*tch Joanna’s fault. If it weren’t

this.

really happy for you to

finish, Bruce directly interrupted her. “Hehe, my wife is

delay any longer. He quickly turned around and walked

as Bruce fled.

turned even redder.

him for so many

would be closer to

he was just patronizing her.

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

that he had an accident, she wanted

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

responsible for your current state, yet

me, such

did you

about it,

on the direction where Bruce had left, hoping he would return.

Fifteen minutes later.

walked out

standing there like a stone pillar, Mrs. Garcia’s heart tightened. “Jennie, what’s wrong?”

She continued to stare blankly at the end of the

you looking

“I’m fine.”

let’s

“Okay.”

Her heart was in

let go of Bruce.

though she knew that he had become an

In the ward.

returned to the ward, still feeling a

you so

sat at the head

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

hadn’t been gone for too long.

she was worried that Bruce would