Slap! Frank landed a tight slap across his wife’s face. “You b*tch! Just so you know, we’re on the same boat. If I can’t stay in showbiz, you’ll perish with me!”

“Just end my life if you dare! If you don’t, then prepare to be cursed by the public!” Millie shot her husband a vicious glare. “I wish you an early death, Frank!”

Green veins began popping out on Frank’s forehead as a wave of anger erupted like a volcano within him. He pressed his wife onto the ground and beat her to a pulp.

“Don’t you dare curse me! Don’t you dare laugh at me!”

Using both of his hands, he clutched his wife’s neck with all his might. Millie could only feel the oxygen in her throat becoming thinner. Her face reddened as she continued to suffocate. She began coughing non-stop.

Cough! Cough— Cough—

“Your hands—”

Her voice was practically squeezed out of her with much effort.

“Let… go!”

Just as she almost went out of breath, Frank quickly released his grip, jolting himself back to his senses.

What was I doing? I nearly killed my own wife!

terror surged

him

of fresh air. Infuriated, she grabbed a pillow and

doubt about what she had just seen. Frank’s eyes were obviously brimming with a

this devilish man!

pillow on his body to the side and

then, he received a call

with other actresses! What a hopeless pile of crap! And there I was making a bold statement

it became a slap in my own face! Can you feel how ashamed I am? Just wait until Dixon hears about this! This time,

furious that she smashed every single thing in

a mess with broken objects all over

a hurricane had just swept across the Fraser

such a huge investment, Kate was hoping to rake in a

lately, yet there was already a scandal swirling around the protagonist and the director

to the core. She did not think that the latter was worthy

out her

she hollered at the butler, “Is that Helena

Fraser,” the

time! Since she likes

The butler scurried away

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