His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 840

The girls stared in shock at Elsie, standing cool and composed between two menacing brutes.

She was as frail as they were, yet in that moment, she seemed towering and invincible to them, an impassable fortress.

The two men exchanged glances, one of them leering at her suggestively, "Why don't you take two? Then tell us how it feels."

They knew Elsie was important to Avery, so they dared not force her to take too many, fearing trouble.

Elsie took two blue pills into her palm, staring at them intently, a trace of crimson climbing the corners of her eyes.

She swallowed the pills one by one, dry, without any water to wash them down.

The girls held their breath for Ms. Archer, their eyes welling up with tears. Within a minute, Elsie felt a buzzing in her head, her heartbeat accelerated, and her muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"Ms. Archer! Ms. Archer!"

She heard the girls calling her name in panic. The next second, the world spun, and she fell backward, losing consciousness completely.

When Elsie opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a lavishly decorated

room.

The decor told her she was still in the mansion, still in danger. Elsie propped herself up from the bed, her dress still intact; she wasn't violated.

Her trembling hand touched her chest. Her heart was still racing as if it would derail, her mind a fog of thick confusion.

was no euphoria, only torture of body

to die. What on earth

the sound of a shower

destined to be a man's plaything. But even as a toy, she

on those men, so she quietly got up, her

a suit jacket. Elsie's eyes brightened

"Hey! What're you doing?!"

her, causing Elsie's heart to pound, her

burly foreigner, his face contorted in anger, his waist as thick as

bathroom was non-stop, and that was why Elsie didn't noticed this beast had

The foreigner gritted his teeth as he advanced on

dress soaked with cold sweat, she clenched

had been searched: no phone, no

idea struck her, and she quickly pulled a hairpin from her bun, her sleek, glossy hair cascading

"Don't come any closer!"

at your mercy! With this, I can take your

back. In the next instant, the dark muzzle of a gun was pointed at Elsie's

dealers, accustomed to violence, naturally kept weapons on them, even in

what did you take from me? Hand it

desperate fire, her gaze resolute. "Don't

Mr. Chambers' woman,

foreigner sneered menacingly, "You're just a toy Mr. Chambers sent for my amusement. If he really