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!”
The two of them fought, and the club was thrown into chaos. Shrill screams, insults, and grappling noises mixed, creating a unique scene at the bottom of Splendor Mountain.
No one dared mediate the fight, not that they knew how to. They could only watch the women fight.
Michelle was not 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 chest. The silicone inserts shook, and Michelle frantically held them steady with both hands.
Yelena had taken some of 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 in pain.
Then, the others quickly went up to stop them, afraid that the fight would escalate too much. It was a disaster.
Suddenly, someone let out a loud cough and the whole place fell silent.
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