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.

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

at Marlowe’s expression, Jennie panicked completely. “What wine? What wine did you give

is a

you’ll die of pleasure.

…” Jennie panicked even more and struggled

felt even hotter, and she desperately wanted to shout for the secretary and bodyguards outside

greedily covered

“Help, Jimmy!”

me help you sober

Jimmy, Jimmy …” Jennie’s body went limp, and

was desperately trying to

of the drug was

poured her wine, he had

even bother to have a proper girlfriend.

had always used despicable methods that could only

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

amputated a leg,

now and could still walk with a limp.

trace of consciousness left in Jennie’s mind, making her desperately want to resist. “Let go… Take your dirty hands

teach you

only despicable, but also ugly. Now that

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

ecstasy. He leaned close to her ear and said sinisterly, “Hahaha,

later.”

kneel on

grabbed her arm and brought her to

washroom was very large and

onto

were disheveled. She

“Ah…”

“Let go…”

took out his phone and took a few

was already wearing sexy clothes. If the low-cut dress slid down a little, everything would be

Don’t take pictures of me!”

and save me…” Jennie

under the control of the drug, she still lost consciousness…

Twenty minutes later.

and lit a cigar. He looked at Jennie

a rich young lady. I thought you would

so-so! You’re no different from

the tap and splashed some

jolted awake

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