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!”

insults, and grappling noises mixed, creating a unique scene at the bottom of

knew how to. They could only watch the

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

she was energetic. She took a

stop them, afraid that the

out a loud cough and

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

you doing?!” Yale’s tone rose. “Are

loosened her hold and called

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

“Mr. Yale…”

so wronged and coquettish that regular men would melt over it, but Yale widened his eyes at Michelle

herself in the private

reddened as she watched