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.

moment. The scar on his face became even more ferocious. “Miss

completely. “What wine? What wine did you give me?”

is a very nourishing wine

die of pleasure.

Jennie panicked even more

wanted to shout for the

greedily covered her cherry-like mouth.

“Help, Jimmy!”

help

Jimmy, Jimmy …” Jennie’s body went limp, and

she was desperately

of the drug was

poured her wine, he had already secretly drugged her wine glass.

even bother to have

methods that could only be used

to the washroom to sober up,” Marlowe said as he held Jennie’s arm and

amputated a

now and could

a trace of consciousness left in Jennie’s mind, making her desperately want to resist. “Let go… Take your dirty hands away. Don’t touch me.”

I’ll teach you a lesson.”

Now that he had been

naturally obsessed with looks. Just looking at him made her want to vomit, let alone being touched by him.

could no longer suppress his ecstasy. He leaned close to her ear and said sinisterly, “Hahaha, I’ll teach

later.”

on

He grabbed her

was very

threw her onto

face was red and her clothes were disheveled. She looked extremely appealing and

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

took out his phone and took a few photos of

was already wearing sexy clothes. If the low-cut dress slid

pictures! Don’t take pictures of me!”

Jimmy, come and save me…” Jennie called out weakly.

control of the drug, she still lost consciousness…

Twenty minutes later.

pants and lit a cigar. He looked at Jennie with a teasing expression.

I thought

so-so! You’re no different from

the tap and splashed

awake

her head and felt light-headed. It took a

looked down and saw that she was