Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Michelle was stunned. Ms. Jenner?

Was one Ms. Jenner in Imperial Media not enough? There was another one now?

Yelena looked at her as well, her gaze turning from confusion into jealousy and rage.

“Hah, Mr. Yale’s stopping me from entering because of this sl*t?”

Michelle was angry, but before she could retort, Yelena slapped her!

“You wh*re!”

Yelena was no delicate award-winning actress. The actress’ slap was part of filming, but Nelly had trained Yelena to get into battle mode.

“You shameless b*tch! Mr. Yale’s not someone you can seduce! I’m going to rip you apart today! Let’s see if you’ll dare hook up with him again!”

“Ah! Let go of me!”

two of them fought, and the club was thrown into chaos. Shrill screams, insults, and grappling noises mixed, creating a unique

the fight, not that they knew how to. They could only watch the women

rival. She was at a disadvantage and she had bruises within a short while, and Yelena ended the fight with a punch in her chest. The silicone inserts shook, and Michelle frantically held them steady with

“good stuff” before coming, so she was energetic. She took a step forward and grabbed Michelle’s hair, causing the

afraid that the

a loud cough and the whole place

while the others held their breaths. Yelena still had a tight grip on Michelle’s hair,

doing?!” Yale’s tone rose. “Are you

her hold and called

this chance to struggle away from her hold and cried as she threw herself

“Mr. Yale…”

melt over it, but Yale widened his eyes

going on? He had asked her to come enjoy herself in the private

as she