Countless painful memories flooded back, leaving Roza in turmoil. She was so upset that she walked over to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of ice water, and chugged it down to calm herself. Suddenly, there was a loud thud from the changing room. Roza jumped in surprise and quickly rushed to the door, knocking anxiously.

"Mrs. Iverson? Are you okay? Mrs. Iverson?!"

Roza felt her heart drop when she didn't hear a response. Without hesitation, she forced the door open and hurried into the room.

"Mrs. Iverson!"

In the changing room, Coral had passed out while changing. She was lying unconscious on the floor with her upper body exposed.

To Roza's shock, Coral's back was heavily marked with old bruises and healed wounds.

After a moment of disbelief, Roza swiftly removed her jacket, wrapped it around Coral, and gently lifted her while trying to rouse her by pinching her philtrum.

Iverson! Can

Her eyes were

sigh of relief and anxiously asked,

she turned away, unable to

hit you?!" Roza's eyes blazed

got dressed. "I'll send you the money later, and my assistant will grab the clothes. I'm sorry for

Abuse doesn't just happen once. It happens over and over again! You know better than anyone how you endured all these years of humiliation and

hypocrite? Even if you can bear it, how much longer can your body

and resentment in her heart.

causing her to shout hoarsely, "If you don't fight back, you'll be in real danger! Mrs. Iverson, you

seething with anger. An idea came

soon as Coral's car left the front yard of the

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