The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2009



The girls stared in shock at Yvonne, who stood calmly before the two devils incarnate. She was as thin and frail as they were, yet at that moment, she

cast a tall and unyielding shadow.

The two men exchanged glances, and one leered at her.

"Then you take two! Tell us how it feels after you swallow them."

They knew this woman was different from the other girls and that she was somehow important to Christopher, so they did not dare let her take too much.

Yvonne poured two blue pills into her palm and stared at them intently. After only a moment of hesitation, she swallowed the pills one by one, without water. With their eyes filled with tears, the girls watched with bated breath.

Within a minute, Yvonne felt a buzzing in her head, her heartbeat quickened, and her muscles spasmed uncontrollably.

"Ms. Smith! Ms. Smith!"

She heard the girls calling her name anxiously. But the next second, the world was spinning, and she fell backward, losing consciousness.

When Yvonne opened her eyes again, she found herself in a luxurious room. The style of the room told her she was still in the villa, in the middle of unknown dangers.

She sat up, relieved that her dress was still intact, indicating no foul play.

her heart, still racing uncontrollably, her mind a

strong. There was no euphoric sensation, only torment. She genuinely

the shower running in

what was going

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

the drug, she recalled that the men had more than

rummaged through the man's clothes. It wasn't long before she

What are

Her heart pounded wildly as she turned around stiffly. The plump man glared at her, his body

was still

her guard down and had not

you go through my things?!" He advanced on her, grinding his

clinging to her slender frame, was soaked with cold sweat. Her hands clenched into fists as

had no phone and no weapon. She thought quickly and pulled the hairpin from her bun, her long, dark hair cascading

"Don't come any closer!"

sharp hairpin at him. "Don't think I

and reached behind him. The next moment, the black muzzle of a gun

in the past and had countless enemies. Naturally, he even carried