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.

brought her hand to her heart, still racing uncontrollably, her mind a foggy

effect was strong. There was no euphoric sensation, only torment. She genuinely thought she was going to die

heard the shower running in the

was going

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

she recalled that the men had more than

long before she found more blue pills in his suit pocket. She

What are you

pounded wildly as she turned around stiffly. The plump man glared at her, his body barely covered by a

was still

her guard down and had not noticed he had

filthy slut, how dare you go through my things?!" He

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

they had searched her. She had no phone and no weapon. She thought quickly and pulled the hairpin from her bun,

"Don't come any closer!"

at him. "Don't think I am at your

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

man was a vicious drug dealer who had undoubtedly killed many people in the past and had countless