The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

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.

Jennie also saw Bruce. Her eyes instantly lit up. “Bruce…”

he forced a retarded

was stunned as he stared blankly at

as commanding and handsome as ever. His imposing presence and the scar on his forehead only added to

help but feel excited again. “Bruce,

Jennie walked excitedly towards Bruce. Her igh heels

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

me?”

right, Bruce. Don’t

frowned and

course, he knew Jennie.

easy for him to cut ties with her.

long time no see. I thought

would never

didn’t expect to see him now.

each other?” Bruce pretended to be

when he was in prison, he had only jokingly agreed

took it seriously and chased

afraid and did not want to get

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

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

this.

really happy for you

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

He quickly

as

turned

many years. Unfortunately, he had never given

would

was just patronizing

dumped

that he had an accident, she wanted

of her obsession and end the relationship. However, upon seeing him again, the emotions

current state, yet you still cherish her

chosen me, such a disaster wouldn’t

bitch, how did you bewitch Bruce to such an

she thought about it, the more indignant

on the direction where Bruce

Fifteen minutes later.

and his wife walked out of

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

stare blankly

what are you looking at? Are you

“I’m fine.”

then, let’s go.”

“Okay.”

Her heart was

still couldn’t let go of Bruce.

he had become an idiot, she still could

In the ward.

returned to the ward, still feeling a little

took you so

Bruce sat at the head

hour. Isn’t that long?”

gone for

she was worried that Bruce would met bad people.

“I’m back now!”