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 of

that they knew how to. They could only watch

even Yelena’s rival. She was at a disadvantage and she had bruises within a short while, and Yelena ended the fight with a punch in her

so she was energetic. She took a step forward and grabbed Michelle’s

afraid that the fight would escalate too much. It was

out a loud cough and the whole place

entered with a glower while the others held their breaths. Yelena still had a tight grip on Michelle’s hair, and the latter’s face was twisted in

doing?!” Yale’s tone rose. “Are

her hold and called

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

“Mr. Yale…”

melt over it, but Yale widened his eyes at Michelle as

had asked her to come enjoy herself in the private club to pull Frederic to

eyes reddened as she watched