Chapter 635 Return Of Ex-wife
- After Kensley’s case came to an end, Beata couldn’t take the stimulation and gave birth prematurely, giving birth to a daughter. The police did a simple investigation and did not find any important inside information. With the death of the suspect, the case could only be treated as an ordinary murder case and the case was quickly closed. Joanna did not make things too difficult for Beata and her daughter. She only sent more bodyguards and special caregivers to protect Bruce. At the Yanice Group, Marlowe held a cigar with a vicious expression. As he continued to inhale and exhale, smoke lingered in front of his eyes.
- Pete and his subordinates were divided into two groups and stood on both sides. All of them were tense and silent. Marlowe had been in an extremely bad mood these past few days. He was about to fly into a rage at any time. He was different from Bruce when he lost his temper. When Bruce lost his temper, it was because someone else had done something wrong. Moreover, he only lost his temper with the higher-ups and directors. He would directly fire the higher-ups or directors who had done something wrong without hesitation. On the other hand, Marlowe was a little crazy. He enjoyed taking it out on the people under his command. He didn’t care about anything, let alone it was men, women, or children. If one was unlucky and happened to meet him when he was angry, he would beat one up.
- “You’re all good-for-nothings. “Aren’t you ashamed that you can’t even do such a small thing?” Péte and his men lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound. “Bang, bang, bang.” Marlowe tapped heavily on the table with his fingers. “I’m asking you. Say something. “Didn’t you say that you would definitely kill Bruce? How about the result? What’s the result?” Pete looked miserable. “President Yanice, you really can’t blame me for this. That doctor vouched for me. Who knows…” Marlowe’s eyes widened as he cursed, “Don’t fucking explain. You’re all good for nothing. You’re more stupider than donkeys. You dumb ass.” Even as he cursed, he still couldn’t vent his anger. He picked up the documents and the leftover takeaway boxes on the table, and so on, throwing them at Pete and the others. “Swoosh…” The takeaway boxes flew everywhere. More than ten people were covered in leftovers, but they were still standing there still. Pete bowed even more and kept flattering Marlowe. “President Yanice, please calm down.