“Beautiful, you have no idea, huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight, he’s the one sent to the police as a scapegoat!”

“We shouldn’t have missed your wedding! We didn’t get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can do it now…”

The men surrounded Cordelia, and some of them began to touch her.

Despite her fear and disgust, she immediately remembered the way Marcus punched the bag at the front of the house. She had never done it—she had only seen it, so who knew where she got the courage as she copied what Marcus did and used the thugs as her punching bag, swinging her fists at them.

The men were shocked, but Cordelia fighting back only further triggered their filthy thoughts.

“A feisty one, huh?”

Cordelia picked up one of the sticks at the front of the house, actually looking quite intimidating.

“Get out! Scram!”

“Beautiful, this is useless!” The men cackled. “You might hurt yourself with the stick if you aren’t careful. Let us teach you how to use it!”

Cordelia was close to tearing up. Fear, terror, helplessness… All these negative emotions pooled up in her, suffocating her.

The thugs became even more unrestrained. Two of them dragged the girl into the house…

Then, a loud bang came from the door!

Before they could react, their heads took two hard hits.

rooted in shock as she watched the men who had been brazen moments ago cover their

icily on with a sharp

could no longer hold her tears back when she saw Marcus. She threw herself into his embrace, and the man stroked her hair

a pretty woman like you

crowded the door to Marcus’ house as they grinned lecherously at

the area. No one was willing to

one had to be blamed, it was Cordelia for being so gorgeous and Marcus for carelessly leaving a beautiful woman like this at home. He

as her face paled, but she tried

hear that the new bride is a rich

Rich heiresses never go into the kitchen. How’d she know how to bake

know our local

thugs’ eyes were basically glued

the neighbors! You got married a few days

make shaky. “I’ll bring the cookies over once I make them. My husband is coming back

hooted and cheered. The moment Cordelia panicked and lost her grip, the men broke through the door and into the

surprising that the Grist fella has such good luck when it

The men were drooling.

heart. She wrapped both arms in

“My husband’s coming home very soon! I’m sure you all know what he’s

at one another

we do! He’s a coward who needs to use

idea, huh? Marcus is a real coward! Each time we fight, he’s

didn’t get to ‘congratulate’ you then, but we can do

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