”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!
Cordelia quickly grabbed him and shook her head.
Marcus took a deep breath in.
Usually, he would not hit women. It was Yelena who kept provoking him, forcing him to break his bottom line. He thought since he was taking action, he would go all out. He would not let this vicious woman go today.
However, Cordelia was grabbing hard onto his arm. The concern and begging in her eyes made him soft.
He knew that she was not begging for Yelena but for him.
She was worried that if she really hurt the latter, he would really be arrested and imprisoned again.
Marcus chuckled. He gave her a look, reassuring her that he had everything under control as he embraced her tiny body.
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