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.

The scar on his face became even more ferocious. “Miss

Jennie panicked completely. “What wine? What wine

This is a very nourishing wine

die of pleasure.

panicked even more

to shout for

her collar and greedily covered her cherry-like

“Help, Jimmy!”

help

…” Jennie’s body went limp, and

desperately

the drug was very

he had already secretly drugged her wine

not even

methods that could only be used secretly.

sober up,” Marlowe said as he held Jennie’s

he had amputated

had a prosthetic leg now and could

only a trace of consciousness left in Jennie’s mind, making her desperately want to

I’ll teach you a

ugly. Now that he had been disfigured, he looked even uglier.

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

close to her ear and said sinisterly, “Hahaha, I’ll teach you a

later.”

on the ground and

grabbed her arm

washroom was very large and well-equipped.

onto the soft

red and her clothes were disheveled.

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

out his phone and took

the low-cut dress slid

Don’t take pictures

me…”

control of the drug, she still

Twenty minutes later.

lit a cigar. He looked

lady. I thought you would feel good.”

so-so! You’re no

and splashed

jolted awake by the

her head and felt light-headed. It took a long time for her