“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.

the men who had been brazen moments ago cover

Marcus looked icily on with a sharp gaze, looking authoritative and commanding

she saw Marcus. She threw herself into his embrace, and

a pretty woman like you

crowded the door to Marcus’ house as

were plenty of others watching, but the thugs were infamous for being bullies around the area. No one was willing to risk themselves to help. They were

being so gorgeous and Marcus for carelessly leaving a beautiful woman like this at home. He

her face paled, but she tried her best

hear that the new bride is

heiresses never go into the kitchen. How’d she

know

thugs’ eyes were basically glued to

here have to bake cookies to bring them to the neighbors! You got married a few days ago, and we haven’t gotten any

her best to make shaky. “I’ll bring the

cheered. The moment Cordelia panicked and

surprising that the Grist fella has such good luck when it comes to

The men were drooling.

the bottom of her heart. She wrapped both arms in front of herself

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

at one another

who needs to use the toilet every

Each time we fight,

your wedding! We didn’t get to ‘congratulate’

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