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!”

fought, and the club was thrown into chaos. Shrill screams, insults, and grappling noises mixed, creating a unique scene at the bottom

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

bruises within a short while, and Yelena ended the fight with a punch in her chest. The silicone inserts shook, and Michelle frantically held

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

went up to stop them, afraid that

someone let out a loud cough

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

are you doing?!” Yale’s tone rose.

hold and called

hold and cried as she threw herself

“Mr. Yale…”

that regular men would melt over it, but Yale widened his eyes at

her to come enjoy herself in the private club to pull Frederic to his

she watched the two of