Yelena froze, and her mind blanked out. She was like a mouse in front of a cat before Janine. She nodded in a daze,
having no idea what she was saying. “I-I’m a Jenner, I—”
“Hah, Ms. Jenner?” Janine scoffed. “You’re really something to be seducing my son and hooking up with Yale at the
same time!”
“What?” Yale raised a brow and chuckled dryly. “Woman, you got it wrong. This b*tch has been with me all this
while. Don’t let your son even think about it!”
“Shut up!” Janine was furious and hurled the golf club at Yale.
Yale did not expect that she would actually act violently, so he did not get to avoid it in time, and the club hit his calf.
The pain seared right through him!
“F*ck! How dare you hit me— Argh!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was hit again on the head.
Janine was a taekwondo expert when she was younger. Even as age caught on, it was no problem for her to tackle
Yale now.
Rage burned bright in her once she recalled the pair conspiring against Zephyr. She did not only hit Yale, but she
also went for Yelena. The girl was dumbfounded. As the golf club landed on her shoulder, she hissed while falling to
the floor.
“You shameless couple! How dare you conspire against my son!?
“Next time, maybe think about who his mother is!”
Janine was seeing red and absolutely fuming.
The bodyguards usually suffered from Yale’s temper and resented him, so now that Janine was wreaking havoc
here, they took the chance of “not daring to intervene” and stayed by the door, pretending they heard nothing.
The sounds of Yale’s curses, Yelena’s cries, and various expensive ornaments crashing on the floor were heard
from the living room.
The bodyguards at the door looked at each other and resumed duty with straight faces.
Only after Janine had enough beating the pair up did these bodyguards rush in to feign stopping her and leading her
out politely. Some of them even carried her purse and jacket for her.
Janine patted herself down, looking reinvigorated. She scoffed at the swollen and bruised pair, mocking them as she
tossed the golf club on the floor. “Yale Hamerton, don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing in Centrolis. I’ve
divorced Henry, but I’m still Zephyr’s mother! Lay a finger on my son, and I’ll beat you up every time I see you until
you’re dead!”
Yale covered his swollen face with one broken tooth as he pointed at Janine and mumbled, scolding about
something.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe quivering Yelena, with wounds everywhere, hid under the table.
Janine glanced at her and barked, “I really didn’t expect you to turn your back on Zephyr! A woman like you isn’t
worth him sacrificing so much! From now on, don’t even think about appearing in front of him!”
She walked out of Yale Residence after that.
The bodyguards sent her until she was out of the door.
The living room was a mess. Yale cursed and screamed for his servants to get the doctor. Yelena was simply
befuddled. She had no idea when she offended this woman from hell.
“Get out of here!” Yale finally growled something audible, “F*ck! I’ve never had a smooth day ever since meeting
you, b*tch!”
…
Janine felt much better after venting. When Clark rushed up to her, she told him with a grin, “I’ve beaten up Yale.”
Clark was dumbfounded.
“If Elder Mr. Hamerton asks about it, just tell him the truth. I did it! Don’t implicate others!”
Clark winced. It seemed that the third heir had completely inherited the Bakers’ temper.