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The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 870
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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 | dare? No matter who | fool, | 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, | still have to rush back.” “I hope you don’t disappoint me.” “That's for sure. | 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 | 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.

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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.

Marlowe's 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 glass of wine.” Looking at Marlowe's expression, Jennie panicked completely. “What wine? What wine did you give me?” “Ha, don’t worry. This is a very nourishing wine for women.” “Later, you'll die of pleasure. Hahaha.” “Jimmy, Jiminy ..." Jennie panicked even more and struggled to stand up.

Her stomach felt even hotter, and she desperately wanted to shout for the secretary and bodyguards outside the door.

Marlowe grabbed her collar and greedily covered her cherry-like mouth.

“Help, Jimmy!” “Miss Garcia, let me help you sober up.” “Let go of me, Jimmy, Jimmy ...” Jennie’s body went limp, and her consciousness was gradually fading.

Even though she was desperately trying to stay awake.

Unfortunately, the effect of the drug was very strong.

When Marlowe poured her wine, he had already secretly drugged her wine glass.

A scumbag like him did not even bother to have a proper girlfriend.

He had always used despicable methods that could only be used secretly.

“Come, I'll take you to the washroom to sober up,” Marlowe said as he held Jennie’s arm and forcefully helped her up.

Although he had amputated a leg, he had a prosthetic leg now and could still walk with a limp.

There was only a trace of consciousness left in Jennie’s mind, making her desperately want to resist. “Let go... Take your dirty hands away. Don’t touch me.” “Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson.” Marlowe was not only despicable, but also ugly. Now that he had been disfigured, he looked even uglier.

A proud woman like Jennie Garcia was naturally obsessed with looks. Just looking at him made her want to vomit, let alone being touched by him.

Marlowe could no longer suppress his ecstasy. He leaned close to her ear and said sinisterly, “Hahaha, I'll teach you a lesson later.” “I want you to kneel on the ground and beg me...” With that, Marlowe's face darkened. He grabbed her arm and brought her to the washroom.

The washroom was very large and well-equipped.

Marlowe threw her onto the soft stool.

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

“Ah...” “Letgo...” Marlowe took out his phone and took a few photos of Jennie.

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

“Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures of me!” “Help, Jimmy, come and save me...” Jennie called out weakly.

Unfortunately, under the control of the drug, she still lost consciousness...

Twenty minutes later.

Marlowe tidied his pants and lit a cigar. He looked at Jennie with a teasing expression.

“Hmph, a rich young lady. | thought you would feel good.” “You're just so-so! You're no different from those prostitutes.” Marlowe turned on the tap and splashed some water on Jennie’s face.

Jennie was jolted awake by the water.

She shook her head and felt light-headed. It took a long time for her pupils to focus.

She looked down and saw that she was naked.

Marlowe was half-naked. He smoked a cigar and looked at her teasingly.

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Boom.

Jennie’s brain exploded, and all the blood in her body rushed to her head.

Oh no.

Marlowe had done ‘that’ to her.

“Marlowe, what have you done to me?” “What did you do to me?” Jennie instantly roared at the top of her lungs.

“Shh, shh, shh. Keep your voice down. You're the one who's losing your reputation. | don’t care.” Marlowe had a playful expression.

When Jennie heard this, her entire body trembled.

Indeed.

If people found out that she had been screwed by trash like Marlowe...

Then she would be too ashamed to face anyone in the top socialite circle.

“You... You despicable and shameless person.” Jennie struggled to pounce on him and beat him up with all her might.

Marlowe was lame and could not handle it. “Why are you angry?” “We're all adults. We're just playing around. There's no need to be so angry.” “Besides, didn’t you have a good time just now?” BOOM.

When Jennie heard this, her mind exploded again, and her eyes almost spewed fire.

“Bastard, I'll fight you to the death.” “Bang!” Marlowe pushed Jennie away.

Jennie was a woman after all. She lost her balance and fell hard to the ground.

Ever since she was young, she had always been as proud as a little princess. Everyone had always doted on her. When had she ever suffered such a loss? “Marlowe, you're not human. How dare you treat me like this?” “I won't let you go. | want you to die.” Jennie was about to go crazy.

She never expected that Marlowe would dare to scheme against her like this.

She could not accept that she had been raped by such an ugly and disgusting man.

Just thinking about it made her want to collapse and die.