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.

The scar on his face became

panicked completely. “What wine? What wine did you

a very nourishing wine for

you’ll die of pleasure.

even more and struggled

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

and greedily covered her cherry-like mouth.

“Help, Jimmy!”

Garcia, let me help

Jimmy …” Jennie’s body went limp, and her consciousness was gradually

was desperately

of the drug

poured her wine, he had already secretly drugged

not even bother to have a

had always used despicable methods that could only be used

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

amputated a

and could still walk with

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

you a

also ugly. Now that he had been

at him made her want to vomit, let alone being touched by

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

later.”

kneel on the ground and beg

face darkened. He grabbed her arm

washroom was very

threw her onto the

red and her clothes were disheveled. She looked extremely

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

and took a

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

Don’t take pictures of me!”

and save me…” Jennie called out weakly.

under the control of the drug,

Twenty minutes later.

tidied his pants and lit a cigar. He looked at Jennie

a rich young lady. I thought you would feel

You’re no different

the tap and splashed some water on Jennie’s face.

jolted awake

felt light-headed. It took a long time for

looked down and saw