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.

face became even more sinister and terrifying at this moment. The scar on his face became

Jennie panicked completely. “What wine? What wine did

don’t worry. This is a very nourishing wine for women.”

of pleasure.

more and

wanted to shout for

her collar and greedily covered her

“Help, Jimmy!”

let me help

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

desperately trying to stay

the drug was very

had already secretly

did not even bother to have a proper

always used despicable methods that

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

had amputated

prosthetic leg now and could still walk with a limp.

left in Jennie’s mind, making her desperately want to resist. “Let

you

was not only despicable, but also ugly. Now that he had been disfigured, he looked even uglier.

Garcia was naturally obsessed with looks. Just looking at him made her want to vomit,

her

later.”

want you to kneel on the

He grabbed her arm and

washroom was very large and well-equipped.

threw her onto the

and her clothes were

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

and took a few photos of

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

take pictures! Don’t take pictures of me!”

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

of the drug, she still lost

Twenty minutes later.

cigar. He looked at Jennie with a

I thought

so-so! You’re no different

splashed

awake by the

It took a long time for her pupils to

down and saw