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.
