My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

As they realized that the sizeable compensation they were on the verge of receiving was slipping away, the burly men grew bolder and disregarded their prior fear of the bodyguards. Their voices rose to maximum volume as they yelled defiantly.

“An eye for an eye! If you won’t give us money, then give us your life as compensation!”

“You evil woman! You’re taking human lives just because you have power and money. God won’t let you get away with it! You’ll pay for it soon enough!”

“You wretched woman! You’re dead!”

Desperate and enraged, the muscle- bound men charged at Janet, intending to attack her.

all well-trained in combat, swiftly subdued them

attempt any more aggression. Instead, they continued to hurl insults at Janet, using derogatory terms such as “murderer” and “bitch”, causing a lot of commotion. They had initially underestimated Janet, assuming that as a vulnerable woman, she would be easily

reporters outside the room didn’t react to the commotion inside. Their absence thwarted the burly men’s plans, as they had been relying on them to provide some leverage in successfully putting pressure on

clear that civil conversation was not an option, she decided to adopt a more assertive stance and not show any mercy in dealing with them. Without any hesitation, Janet motioned to the bodyguards and ordered them to pin the men down to the table and gag them with pieces of

men found that they were no match for the highly-skilled bodyguards. Their feeble efforts were quickly subdued, leaving them immobilized with nothing to do but whimper. Their eyes kept darting towards Suzanne, as though they were

gaze, Janet shifted her attention

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maintained her innocence and shook her head. “Besides bringing them from their hometown to Barnes, I haven’t