My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 611

She bit her lower lip and yelled in a quivering voice, “Jonathan, save me!”

The man behind the door heard Naomi's shaky voice. Anxiously, he lifted his leg and kicked the door. “Marcus, you old pervert! You shameless old pervert! Open the door!”

However, the door of the hotel room was very sturdy. It remained intact even after two kicks.

Marcus kicked Naomi to the floor and sat on top of her. He gave her a few slaps while scolding furiously, “Stupid woman! How dare you inform someone to save you! I'll make you suffer!”

Naomi curled her body up. She was naturally no match for a man's strength. Hence, she couldn't fight back at all and could only get beaten.

Tears streamed down her face. She looked at the door feebly. The sound of someone kicking the door traveled to her ears.

“Help me... Help me...” she muttered unwittingly.

Meanwhile, Marcus' eyes reddened in panic. How could I let Jonathan make a scene about it when I haven't even done anything to her yet? No way! I must have my way with her!

With that said, his hand reached out toward Naomi's underwear, and he was about to assault her.

Bang! A loud song rang out.

the room was suddenly kicked open. The lock also dropped

waist. He was

I'm Marcus Garvan! A veteran actor! How dare

A cold female voice rang out from behind

She saw a woman in white sportswear standing there with an aloof temperament. There was a familiar face

them. It was as though she had used up

Upon seeing that, Marcus reached out to

put in such an embarrassing state with bruises all over her skin. On top of that, the old

he trembled in agitation. The hair on the back of his neck

hesitation, he charged forward in Marcus' direction and punched him right in his face, sending the latter into a dizzy spell which caused him to

How dare you

a scuffle with

must be asking for a death wish to lay your hand

and hugged her gently.

his jacket

to make that old pervert pay for what he