The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna) novel Chapter 1222

Gerry's entire body was convulsing, and white foam kept coming out of his mouth. He had completely lost consciousness.

The others at the party were still going wild, with couples of men and women hugging and having a blast. Most people didn't even notice him.

The person who took the drug with him saw that the drug was acting up. He sneered and stood up to leave the private room.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

The music became louder and louder, and everyone was intoxicated by it. The sofa was even more chaotic. Men and women hugged each other and enjoyed themselves as if no one was around.

The limits of these rich heirs had already exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. Of course, not all rich heirs were like them. There were also many who came from good families and had a good upbringing. They never played these unhealthy games.

The party lasted until five in the morning.

The friends of Gerry gradually realized that something was wrong with him. He seemed to have been lying on the sofa the entire night without moving.

"Gerry, get up!" His friend pushed him a few times.

Gerry did not move at all, like an ice sculpture.

His friend finally realized that something was wrong and hurriedly went forward to check. "What should we do? He seems to be in trouble!"

When the other friend of Gerry heard this, he reached out and touched his nose. He was instantly frightened and staggered back a few steps.

"Fuck. He, he's not breathing!"

"What?" The others were shocked when they heard that.

Gerry was already cold, and his limbs were stiff.

The other rich heirs were instantly frightened. "What should we do? Hurry up and call an ambulance."

"Oh right, I'll make a call now..."

The rich heirs were all afraid. A few of them had already fled the scene.

Soon.

Gerry was sent to the hospital, but unfortunately, he had overdosed and was poisoned to death last night.

Such things were very common.

A lot of junkies ended up killing themselves while getting their fix.

At Yanice Group.

Marcus was still thinking about how to take revenge on the Everett family when the bad news came.

"What... what did you say?"

The servant replied in fear, "Mr. Gerry... It seems like Mr. Gerry got into some trouble."

Marcus held his breath and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened?"

"Yesterday, Mr. Gerry took an excessive amount of drugs, which caused... caused... cardiac arrest. He has already passed away now."