Chapter 1195

Yanice Group.

The luxurious and impressive office exuded an overwhelmingly gloom.

Marcus sat on the leather swivel chair and coughed non-stop. “Cough, cough… Cough, cough…”

The hoarse and short cough sounded like a broken bellow that had leaked air.

The beautiful secretary beside him quickly took out a white handkerchief and wiped the phlegm from the corner of his mouth.

“Is everything done?”

The subordinate guarding at the side replied solemnly, “Mr. Yanice, don’t worry. It’s already done!”

“Bruce was shot in the heart. Even if he didn’t die on the spot, he’d still die when sent to the hospital. We have people in the hospital. We definitely won’t let him leave alive.”

Marcus frowned slightly. The two deep tear troughs on his cheekbones looked more like two sharp knives. “Yes, that’s good!”

“You may leave!”

“Yes!” The subordinate bowed and left.

“Cough, cough, cough!” Marcus coughed a few more times and stood up shakily.

The beautiful secretary immediately and considerately supported him and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Marcus arrived at the window.

Through the enormous floor-to-ceiling windows, one could look down and see half of Greyport. Looking at the lights outside, grief still enveloped Marcus’ heart.

rest well! Daddy… has avenged

help but pant a

have been a constant disappointment, but

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the pain of losing him was still difficult for him to

though he had finally avenged his son, he still felt like two rocks were weighing down on his heart. Ever since his

to choose the most suitable successor as soon as possible. Unfortunately, his three sons were all

psychopath, the second was a drug

was gay.

so many evil deeds in the first half of his

Ritz Villa.

his call and was about to see

he drove too quickly, but his brain felt like

him. It was so painful that he

“Ouch…”

this, Joanna was shocked. “Bruce,

a little.” After Bruce finished speaking,

lost

lifted the blanket and staggered off the bed to help him.

he was too tall and burly. Joanna couldn’t help him at all.

him sit on the bed. “Be careful.

and his brain went blank for seven to eight seconds.

slowly opened

anxious that she was about to cry.

pupils focused. Looking at Joanna’s anxious expression,

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