The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 870

“You have to keep your word. If you dare to fool me again, don’t blame me for being rude to you.” Jennie looked at Marlowe with a sharp and arrogant aura.

“Miss Garcia, how would I dare? No matter who I fool, I wouldn’t dare to fool you.”

As he spoke, Marlowe stuffed the wine glass back into her hand.

“Cheers. Let’s celebrate our grand plan.” Marlowe raised his glass at her and deliberately drank it in front of her.

“When the 10 billion dollars arrive, you will be Greyport’s richest woman in the future.”

“Who does Bruce think he is? He will still be trampled under your feet.”

Jennie swallowed his flattery, but she was still very pleased in her heart. She frowned slightly, picked up the wine arrogantly, and drank it in one gulp.

After all, he was willing to invest 10 billion dollars. Of course, she had to give him some face.

Marlowe picked up the bottle again and was about to pour her another glass. “Miss Garcia, another glass.”

Jennie pursed her lips and replied arrogantly, “No, I still have to rush back.”

“I hope you don’t disappoint me.”

“That’s for sure. I guarantee that you’ll be… ‘incomparably satisfied’. Hahaha.” As Marlowe spoke, a sinister and cunning look appeared in the corner of his eyes.

The wine was already drugged.

As long as she drank, she would definitely fall for it.

Haha…

How dare she be so arrogant in front of him? Did she really think he was a pushover?

In less than a minute.

The drug was already starting to take effect.

“Huh… Why do I feel a little dizzy…” Jennie Garcia clearly felt that something was wrong.

It was as if ants were crawling all over her body. It was as if she had swallowed a mouthful of boiling hot oil in her stomach, and an uncontrollable heat rose.

This was definitely not a symptom of being drunk.

Moreover, her alcohol tolerance was very good, so she wouldn’t collapse from a single glass.

Marlowe looked excited and reached out to support her. “It’s fine. Sit down and rest!”

“Get your dirty hands off me.”

“You… Did you put something in the wine…” Jennie staggered and fell limply onto the sofa.

this moment. The scar on his face became even more ferocious. “Miss Garcia, it’s just a glass of wine.”

completely. “What wine?

is a very

die of pleasure.

panicked even more and

felt even hotter, and she desperately wanted to shout for the secretary

collar and greedily covered her

“Help, Jimmy!”

Garcia, let me help

of me, Jimmy, Jimmy …” Jennie’s body went

she was desperately trying to stay

effect of the drug was

wine, he had

him did not even bother to have

despicable methods that could only be used

you to the washroom to sober up,” Marlowe said as he held

he had amputated

leg now and could still walk with a limp.

Jennie’s mind, making her desperately want to resist. “Let go… Take your dirty hands away. Don’t touch

you a lesson.”

not only despicable, but also ugly. Now that he had

Jennie Garcia was naturally obsessed with looks. Just looking at

ecstasy. He leaned close to her

later.”

kneel on the ground and beg

grabbed her arm and brought her to the washroom.

was very large and

threw her onto the soft

and her clothes were disheveled. She

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

and took

If the low-cut dress slid down a little, everything would

pictures! Don’t take pictures of me!”

Jimmy, come and save me…” Jennie

under the control of the drug, she still lost consciousness…

Twenty minutes later.

his pants and lit a cigar. He looked at

I

so-so! You’re no different from

the tap and splashed some water

was jolted awake by

It took a

and saw that she