The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

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 Garcia, it’s

expression, Jennie panicked completely. “What

a

you’ll die of

…” Jennie panicked even more and struggled to

desperately wanted to shout for the secretary and bodyguards

collar and greedily covered her cherry-like

“Help, Jimmy!”

me help

go of me, Jimmy, Jimmy …” Jennie’s body went limp, and her consciousness

was desperately

the drug

wine, he had already secretly drugged her wine

not even bother to have

always used despicable methods that could

I’ll take you to the washroom to sober up,” Marlowe said

amputated a

a prosthetic leg now and could

desperately want to resist. “Let go…

teach you

only despicable, but also ugly. Now that he had been disfigured, he

looking at him made her want

longer suppress his ecstasy. He leaned close to her ear and said sinisterly, “Hahaha, I’ll teach you a

later.”

want you to kneel on the ground and

face darkened. He grabbed her arm and brought her to the

very

her onto the soft

her clothes were

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

out his phone and took a

dress slid

pictures! Don’t take pictures

save me…” Jennie called out weakly.

of the drug, she still lost

Twenty minutes later.

and lit a cigar. He looked

young lady. I thought

just so-so! You’re no different from those

tap and splashed some

awake

head and felt light-headed. It took a