Chapter 592

It’s a small world.

In a surprising turn of events, he came across Marlowe Yanice.

Bruce, whenever he stepped out, was usually accompanied by a swarm of bodyguards. Even in their absence, he was incredibly discreet in his movements, doing everything possible to avoid being identified.

He was, after all the wealthiest man in Greyport. There were plenty who wouldn’t mind stirring up trouble for him.

Marlowe gave a malevolent smile, “Execute it smoothly. Let’s not stir up any fuss.”

The assistant responded in a devious tone, “Rest assured, President Yanice.”

Il arrange it over a call…

As Bruce drove, there was a churning unease in his chest.

Summoning every ounce of strength that remained, he attempted to swallow a few times, a laborious task that seemed to drain him more than he’d like to admit. Yet, the uneasy discomfort refused to subside, lingering at the back of his throat like an unwelcome guest. His throat itched unbearably, prompting a string of harsh coughs that resonated within the confined space of the wrecked vehicle. His futile attempt to regain control of his situation was punctuated by a low, involuntary groan, “Cough, cough, ugh…

He couldn’t suppress the urge to cough out a mouthful of blood.

Bruce frowned and instinctively wiped the corner of his lips with his sleeve.

sleep, his body was succumbing to extreme exhaustion.

in this state was a recipe

abruptly pulled back into the realm of reality by the unexpected sight of a

Bruce exclaimed, quickly maneuvering his car. He narrowly avoided crashing into

cursed under his breath, “What the

deliberately changed lanes

swerved in aggressively, boxing in his

grinding noise of metal on metal sparked

narrowed as he realized he was in trouble.

and could handle a handful of attackers, any armed adversary would spell

now, it was best not to exit the car.

aiming to overtake the obstructing vehicle.

the van kept hitting the brakes, attempting to halt his

“Crash, crash!”

either side sandwiched

revved the engine, barreling forward

his car were utterly deformed from the

a

of the other drivers, they had not only failed to stop Bruce but their vehicles crashed into each

instant, both

stroller appeared in front. Ignoring the traffic signal, she crossed

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