The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Although his subordinates reported that Bruce was seriously injured, he could not be at ease as long as Bruce was alive.

Moreover, everyone in Greyport knew Bruce’s way of doing things. He had never been a kind person, let alone swallow his anger.

Whoever dared to go against him would be courting death. Once he escapes death, a calamity will befall Yanice Group.

The more Marcus thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He was somber as he said stoically, “Pete, regardless of your methods, we need to find out the latest information about Bruce.”

“He must not live. He must not live. Ugh, cough, cough…”

He spoke too quickly and could not hold his breath. He started coughing.

The beautiful caregiver beside him quickly handed him a cup of coffee and said, “Mr. Yanice, please take it easy and drink some coffee.”

Marcus trembled as he took the coffee. He slowly drank a few mouthfuls before suppressing the itch in his throat.

His body was debilitating. He had to rely on coffee to boost his energy every day. Ever since his son died, he had been depressed, causing his body to become weaker.

Marcus instructed, “Pete, regardless, we can’t let Bruce live.”

Pete nervously replied, “Yes, Mr. Yanice.”

“You may leave!” Marcus commanded.

“Yes!” Pete responded.

Hospital was backed

director and a few medical specialists personally handled it.

made the world go

medical specialists, they would find ways to

other doctors worked in the same hospital, they only needed to look at Bruce’s medication

in less

news on Bruce’s latest treatment

to prolong his life. This means that he’s already nearing the end of his life. It’ll be difficult for him

heard this, he was still a

find a few people from Southeast Alendor and get some explosives…” As Marcus spoke, he

felt a chill run down his spine and his

to kill Bruce at all costs

On Monday.

At Greyport Hospital.

and Carson were guarding

took the opportunity to visit Bruce in the

apologies. No

shareholder. Now that such a big thing has happened to Mr. Everett, we want

and said, “Just wait for the hospital’s final

see Mr. Everett for myself today,” Mr. Bourn

chimed in, “That’s right. You’re just a bodyguard. What

Mr. Everett has become like this, Mrs. Everett is nowhere to be found. We’re just concerned about Mr. Everett and want to see

an ordinary bodyguard. Who gave you the right to stop us? Why are