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.

After touching her waist, he was shocked to find that her skin was scorching hot through the thin fabric of her clothes. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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.

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

face darkened as he locked the door and then returned to

lying on the bed, and his breath

woman on the bed somehow managed to remove her own

now unconsciously whispering, "Hot...

as when Isabelle came in, he clearly discovered she

malicious intentions

gloomy, he also had a

the person she knocked on the door was him, not

heart, she trusts

it, she would be very uncomfortable and there would be no cure for it. He has already sent someone to investigate the mastermind behind

is a bit confused and her mind

in the air, trying to find that piece of

What did she touch?

gazed at the man beside the

licked her red lips. In the next

woman's soft lips

to him like a soft octopus, "Save me... Save

voice was hoarse and she

indifferent, it is simply not being

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

slowly opened her eyes in

strong arm is wrapped around her slender waist

startled and about to get up, but suddenly felt a

flooded

face turned red instantly, and she quietly pinched the man's arm

picked up her own clothes from the floor and grabbed her shoes, ready to sneak

a husky and sexy male voice came from

while

would end up

so soundly that it feels like

feel refreshed and comfortable, it's hard to describe how good it

sleep with women to achieve physical and

"I..."

her mouth, her throat hurt a

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

me."

redder. "What responsibility

"Marriage. Come back to H Rovirsa with

staying here for quite some time, and he previously