After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 797

Isabelle's mind was a bit confused, but the man holding her neck tightly like he meant business reminded her of everything that was happening at the moment.

She gritted her teeth, with the taste of rust permeating between her lips and teeth.

Due to the fact that her lip was bitten and broken, her consciousness also regained some clarity.

She swiftly and accurately aimed for the man's neck with a sharp strike. She was no longer the submissive woman she used to be, as she had already acquired basic self-defense skills. Even though she was poisoned now, she didn't want to die without a fight, let alone become someone else's prey!

A strong will to survive drove her, causing her to first relax the man's vigilance, allowing her to strike with a single blow.

Almost everyone in the Athena Society knows this trick, taught by Sylvia. It is fast, accurate, and easy to go unnoticed. As long as you seize the opportunity, you can hit it and save yourself!

The man's neck stiffened, his eyes widened, and he stared at her intently. "You slut!"

He lifted his foot to kick Isabelle, but the man suddenly felt a numb and prickly sensation in the back of his neck. He forgot about Isabelle and reached for the silver needle on his own neck. With a single tug, his eyes rolled back and he suddenly slumped to the ground with a thud, unable to get up.

Isabelle stumbled towards the door, feeling weak all over. The door that she could usually open with a gentle pull now took her several attempts as her hands trembled.

This was when the door was pulled open.

She stumbled to Darius's door and reached out to knock, but the door was pulled open from inside. Her body, which had been leaning against the door, went limp and she fell into the man's arms. Darius was taken aback, and reached out his long arms to catch the woman's limp body.

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He looked at the woman in his arms, her face flushed with a hint of strangeness.

His pupils were now tinged with a hint of charming haziness, gazing at him softly.

This was not like her!

She usually treated him with courtesy and restraint, with a hint of aloofness.

Darius never wanted to force her, as the slow and steady approach was the best way forward.

And he also knew that she had been hurt, so he was even more cautious about making any rash moves.

Just now she stumbled and rushed over, it was an accident.

Upon seeing the marks on her neck and the slap mark on her cheek.

anger. With his entourage, he placed the now-raging Isabelle on the bed and immediately

locked the door and then returned

lying on

gave orders to his subordinates, the woman on the bed somehow

was now unconsciously whispering, "Hot... So

a mature man. As early as when Isabelle

thought of someone with malicious intentions drugging her made his

he also had a

on the door was

heart,

this, Darius's lips curled slightly upwards. She had taken a strong medicine and if he didn't help her relieve it, she would be very uncomfortable and there would be no cure for it. He has already sent someone to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes and

is a bit confused and her mind

waved unconsciously in the

What did she touch?

man beside the bed, such

lips. In the next moment, as

lips suddenly blocked

him like a soft octopus,

hoarse and

it is simply not

sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and

in the

arm is wrapped around her slender waist at

about to get up,

flooded into

red instantly, and she quietly pinched the

the floor and grabbed her shoes, ready to sneak back to her room

touched the doorknob, a husky and sexy male

with a rustling sound, while the atmosphere inside the

would end up sleeping with

that it feels like the world could end and you wouldn't

refreshed and comfortable, it's hard to describe how

women to

"I..."

Isabelle opened her mouth, her throat hurt

her face turning as red as a cherry tomato. "I was attacked last night and it seems like I was poisoned... Thank you for saving me, Mr. Foster." "Shouldn't you show your gratitude with action?" Darius raised his eyebrows and looked at her wickedly. "Isabelle, you have already slept with me and given

me."

redder. "What responsibility

"Marriage. Come back to H Rovirsa with

quite some time, and he previously tried to develop a