Chapter 1121
Michelle was stunned. She stood there, watching as Janet grabbed Wendy's long hair with one hand and Irene's with the other, taking them both on at once.
Janet pinned them to the floor and went at them mercilessly, nails raking down hard.
Irene and Wendy tried to fight back, but under Janet's brutal strength, they had no chance at all.
Before long, scratches bloomed across their faces. Their earlier arrogance vanished completely, replaced by panicked cries for mercy.
"Ah! Stop it! Stop hitting me!"
"Don't pull my hair!"
"Not my face, please!"
"I just had my nose done!"
Michelle was speechless.
When she chose Janet as her assistant, she'd deliberately picked someone strong, someone trained in taekwondo. This way, she could protect the team of young women. Clearly, she made the right choice.
Michelle stood off to the side and did nothing. Frankly, Irene and Wendy deserved to be taught a lesson.
Since Janet had already stepped in, Michelle decided to enjoy the show.
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