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.

became even more sinister and terrifying at this moment. The scar on his face became even more ferocious. “Miss Garcia, it’s just

expression, Jennie panicked completely. “What wine? What

is a very nourishing

die of

Jennie panicked even more and

to shout for the secretary

and greedily covered

“Help, Jimmy!”

Garcia, let me help you sober

of me, Jimmy, Jimmy …” Jennie’s body went limp, and her consciousness was gradually fading.

she was desperately trying

the effect of the drug was very strong.

he had

like him did not even bother

used despicable methods that could only

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

he had amputated a

had a prosthetic leg now and could still

consciousness left in Jennie’s mind, making her desperately

teach you a lesson.”

also ugly. Now that he had

with looks. Just looking at him made her want to vomit, let alone

suppress his ecstasy. He leaned close to her ear

later.”

you to kneel on the ground and beg

Marlowe’s face darkened. He grabbed her arm

very

threw her onto the

face was red and her clothes were disheveled. She looked extremely appealing and charming.

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

out his phone and took a few photos of

clothes. If the low-cut dress slid

Don’t take pictures

me…” Jennie called out

under the control of the

Twenty minutes later.

a cigar. He looked at Jennie

young lady. I thought you would feel good.”

no different from

tap and splashed some

was jolted awake by the water.

took a long time for her pupils to focus.