”Are you guys dead?” Yelena called out to the movers around. “Did I pay you to watch the show? Come help me!”

Marcus served a murderous look. The movers looked at each other, and none of them dared to go forward.

Yelena felt as if her heart was going to fall out of her chest. She stared fixedly at the man before her and felt a growing suppression. She was frozen.

“C-Cordelia!” She caved and shouted in fear, “Are you going to control your husband or not!? I-I tell you. If he dares to hurt me, I-I’m calling the police! I’ll get them to arrest him and put him behind bars again!”

Marcus exerted more force with his hand. The icy smile was scary.

Yelena screamed from the pain. Her knees felt weak, and she knelt on the ground.

“The Jenners’ heiress calls someone a b*tch like she’s breathing. Aren’t you a little too mean?” Marcus scoffed and continued. “What? Are the Jenners so poor that they can’t afford mouthwash?”

He threw her out as soon as he was done speaking. Yelena slammed hard against the wall!

quickly grabbed him and

took a deep breath

provoking him, forcing him to break his bottom line. He thought

Cordelia was grabbing hard onto his arm. The concern

not begging

she really hurt the latter, he would really be arrested

chuckled. He gave her a look, reassuring her that he had

coldly. “But I don’t care who she is. She’s my wife, the woman that I’ll protect with

her will have to fight me

followed behind Marcus quietly as they returned

power, she could only leave with her men. Marcus moved back the furniture that was thrown back

not let Cordelia lift a finger.

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