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.

burning with anger. With his entourage, he placed the now-raging Isabelle on the bed and immediately ordered his men to investigate what

face darkened as he locked the

the delicate beauty lying on the bed, and his breath caught for

to his subordinates, the woman on the bed somehow

now unconsciously

was a mature man. As early as when Isabelle came in, he

intentions drugging her made his

he also had a hint of

knocked on the door

her heart, she trusts

the thought of 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

bit confused and her mind is

waved unconsciously in the air, trying to find that piece

What did she touch?

at the man beside the

she licked her red lips. In the next moment, as Darius hesitated, unsure of what

soft lips suddenly blocked

him like a

hoarse and she whispered

one remains indifferent, it is simply not

apple bobbed up and down as he spoke, "Isabelle, this is your

opened her eyes in

arm is wrapped around her

and about to get up, but suddenly

flooded

she quietly pinched the man's arm and gently placed it on

the floor and grabbed her shoes, ready

the doorknob, a husky and

rustling sound, while the atmosphere inside the house

end

so soundly that it feels like the world

comfortable, it's hard to describe how good

men need to sleep with women to achieve

"I..."

soon as Isabelle opened her mouth,

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

me."

face turned even redder. "What responsibility do

"Marriage. Come back to H Rovirsa

for quite some time, and