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Chapter 942
Martin was furious, his face quickly became hideous when he was wearing such a green hat, he rushed in and grabbed Avella and cursed, “Little b!tch!”
The moment Avella saw Martin, Avella instantly awake, “Ah” screamed, she hugged herself in panic, and looked at the hideous Martin with horror. Just now…she did something. what?
“Martin, listen to me, I…I am not voluntary, I…”
With a “slap”, Martin raised his hand and slapped Avella.
Mr. Martin’s anger can be imagined. He found Elena and was still wiping Avella’s a$s, but Avella hooked up with a wild man in his room.
He could hear what Avella said just now. Avella didn’t like him at all. She was lying under him and thinking of other men. No man could stand this provocation!
Avella sank on the carpet, very embarrassed. Mr. Martin is a rough person, and her teeth were loosened by this slap.
“Martin, things are not like this, listen to me…” Avella looked at Martin with tears and wanted to repeat the same trick.
At this time, Elena interrupted Avella’s words, and she opened up with a clear voice, “Mr. Martin, I don’t think Miss Avella is such a person. Why don’t we ask what happened to this bodyguard.”
Mr. Martin looked at the strong bodyguard, “Say it!”
The bodyguard waved his hand quickly, “Mr. Martin, I don’t know anything. As soon as I came in, Miss Avella undre$sed in front of me and pulled me onto the bed. She seduced me.”
Martin’s eyes turned red when he heard it. He is the master here. Now, this drama of catching disloyalty has attracted all the subordinates, and his face is lost.
He felt puzzled. He immediately pulled Avella’s hair and slapped her again. “Little b!tch, you cuckold me, dare to play with me, cheat me, you turn my game around, I must teach you a lesson today!”
These few slaps down, almost killing Avella’s life. She wanted to beg for mercy, but no one helped her.
“Woo, don’t hit, it hurts, Martin, please don’t hit…” Avella hugged him, crying bitterly.
Martin would not believe her anymore, he ordered, “Come on, take this little b!tch away from me!”
After speaking, Martin snorted and walked away directly.
A few black-clothed bodyguards stepped forward and quickly pulled Avella down. She was still struggling. Her eyes were red and she looked at Elena very bitterly, “Elena, it’s all because of you, you hurt me.”
Elena watched the show all the time, but she didn’t pay attention to Avella, but just watched her embarrassment at the moment.
Her contemptuous attitude angered Avella, and Avella picked her sore spot and slammed it down, “Elena, don’t be proud of it. Now that you have been hit by Prex, the old lady has to live on Melisa’s blood, even if Holden doesn’t like Melisa, but every time you take the antidote, Holden will have to sleep with him in exchange for hahaha.”
Elena’s slap-sized face didn’t have any extra expressions, but she moved, walking into Avella in a beautiful posture, lowered her voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, “What anxious, like you These jumping grasshoppers need to be cleaned up one by one. First, I will solve you. The next one is Melisa. I will find her to accompany you now.”
After speaking, Elena turned and left, and the coat on her was placed in a squiggly and sharp arc in the air.
Smith watched as he watched Elena easily knock Avella out of the game.
Now Elena’s calm and calmness overflowed with a powerful aura, and Smith’s lifeless legs softened, and he was almost about to worship her.
Avella looked at Elena’s departure. Her expression changed. Elena was about to move Melisa. Doesn’t she want her own life?
Avella had a very ominous premonition. She felt that Elena was about to stir the situation again.
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