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His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 840
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Chapter 840

The girls stared in shock at Elsie, standing cool and composed between two menacing brutes.

She was as frail as they were, yet in that moment, she seemed towering and invincible to them, an impassable

fortress.

The two men exchanged glances, one of them leering at her suggestively, "Why don't you take two? Then tell us

how it feels."

They knew Elsie was important to Avery, so they dared not force her to take too many, fearing trouble.

Elsie took two blue pills into her palm, staring at them intently, a trace of crimson climbing the corners of her

eyes.

She swallowed the pills one by one, dry, without any water to wash them down.

The girls held their breath for Ms. Archer, their eyes welling up with tears. Within a minute, Elsie felt a buzzing in

her head, her heartbeat accelerated, and her muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"Ms. Archer! Ms. Archer!"

She heard the girls calling her nin panic. The next second, the world spun, and she fell backward, losing

consciousness completely.

When Elsie opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a lavishly decorated

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room.

The decor told her she was still in the mansion, still in danger. Elsie propped herself up from the bed, her dress

still intact; she wasn't violated.

Her trembling hand touched her chest. Her heart was still racing as if it would derail, her mind a fog of thick

confusion.

These drugs were really powerful. There was no euphoria, only torture of body and mind!

As she fell, she thought she was going to die. What on earth was this terrifying substance?

Then, the sound of a shower cfrom the bathroom.

Elsie knew what was coming next; tonight, she was destined to be a man's plaything. But even as a toy, she

would extract every last ounce of value.

She thought of the medicine-like drugs; there must be son those men, so she quietly got up, her steps silent

like a cat's, and quickly sifted through the man's clothes on the sofa.

Soon, she found more blue pills stashed inside a suit jacket. Elsie's eyes brightened as she clutched the pills

tightly in her hand.

"Hey! What're you doing?!"

A harsh voice cfrom behind her, causing Elsie's heart to pound, her body stiff as she turned around.

A burly foreigner, his face contorted in anger, his waist as thick as a trunk, was barely wrapped in a towel,

looking at her menacingly.

The sound of flowing water in the bathroom was non-stop, and that was why Elsie didn't noticed this beast had

cout; she'd let her guard down!

"You damn bitch, daring to sift through my stuff?!" The foreigner gritted his teeth as he advanced on her.

Elsie, her gorgeous dress soaked with cold sweat, she clenched her fists tightly, stepping back.

Upon entering, she had been searched: no phone, no weapons.

An idea struck her, and she quickly pulled a hairpin from her bun, her sleek, glossy hair cascading down her

back, stunning in its beauty.

"Don't cany closer!"

Elsie pointed the sharp hairpin at the man, "Don't think I'm at your mercy! With this, | can take your pity life just

as easily!"

The foreigner laughed brutally, and then reached behind his back. In the next instant, the dark muzzle of a gun

was pointed at Elsie's pale face!

These ruthless drug dealers, accustomed to violence, naturally kept weapons on them, even in the shower!

"Bitch, what did you take from me? Hand it over!" His eyes bulged with fury.

Elsie's jaw clenched, her body burning with a desperate fire, her gaze resolute. "Don't ask. | won't tell you!"

"Don't think just because you're Mr. Chambers' woman, | wouldn't dare touch you!"

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The foreigner sneered menacingly, "You're just a toy Mr. Chambers sent for my amusement. If he really cared

about you, why would he let you sleep with another man?"

Such words no longer had any effect on Elsie, whose heart was like dead water.

In fact, she was relieved that Avery had never felt anything for her. Only that way she could be more determined

to turn against him.

Seeing Elsie's defiance, the foreigner lost his patience; he disengaged the safety, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Ah!" The gun fell from the foreigner's hand as he let out a horrific scream.

A bullet, fired from outside the window, struck the man's wrist precisely, even in the dimly lit room!

Elsie's striking eyes widened, her blood boiling inside.

The crisp sound shattered the fearful silence of the night. The next second, a familiar figure burst through the

window like a meteor, shattering glass reflecting his rugged, wild features.

"Who are you?!"

The foreigner stared in terror at the dark, devilish figure approaching him, trembling.

In Elsie's tearful eyes, his mischievous smile flickered, her lashes quivering subtly.

His black trench coat billowing with the rushing wind, Elvis casually brushed the glass splinters from his hair.

"Me?" He then looked at Elsie, his lips curling slightly, his eyes burning intensely, "I'm her boyfriend."