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Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chapter 172
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“Step on the line again, and I’ll show you ways to die!”

“You…”

“Get out!” growled Cordelia.

Yelena looked at her, dazed and afraid. Her gaze was still hostile, but she didn’t dare to make a fuss

anymore.

Linda, who came in at this time, caught what happened. Just looking at the mess on the floor was good

enough an indicator of what had happened.

Startled, she was worried that Cordelia would be at a disadvantage and darted over to shove Yelena

away immediately.

Yelena stumbled from the push and slammed herself against the corner of the table, breaking out in a

cold sweat from the pain.

“Linda Quimby, are you crazy!?” Yelena was hysterical. “How dare you shove me!?”

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“Yeah, so?” Linda defended Cordelia. “You’re here with these people to find fault with Cordelia, aren’t

you?”

“Hah, I’m here to bring her business!” Yelena rolled her eyes at her. “Ungrateful brats… You and

Cordelia are the same, blind b*tches!”

Linda found it too much of an effort to argue with her and went up to slap her directly, making Yelena

see stars. She actually wanted to tone the entire matter down after tucking Cordelia behind her, but

Yelena was just this capable—she could bring out the fiercest type of rage deep within someone.

Linda could not help wanting to berate Yelena, seeing the latter’s arrogance, but her brimming fury

blanked her mind out. She usually had a sharp tongue but was at a loss for words at this critical

moment. Since words failed her, she might as well take action!

Linda and Yelena got into a fight, pulling hair and grabbing clothes. Both of them were equally

aggressive.

Cordelia wanted to stop the fight but was unable to get in between them. The inside of the cafe turned

so chaotic in an instant that the passersby stopped to take a peek.

Nicholas was often lurking at a hidden corner behind the shop to observe Zephyr these days. When he

heard the fight’s sounds, he could not help being worried for Linda because he had seen her enter just

now.

As he stepped into the front and saw Linda aggressively taking the upper hand with Yelena disheveled

from the fight, it was only then he realized that his worry was redundant.

Nicholas hacked a hard cough.

His deep voice stood out amidst the screams of the women.

The place fell silent immediately.

Nicholas suddenly found the situation funny. Linda was feisty and bold and as violent as she used to

be.

“What… are you doing?” He entered, plastering a straight face, and looked at Cordelia. “You’re shifting

lanes to a fight club instead of a cafe now?”

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Cordelia took a deep breath and frowned. Things were already chaotic as they were. What was this

guy doing here!? She forced herself to calm down, looked at Linda, and tidied her ruffled hair.

Linda kept a scowl on. She met Nicholas’ eyes, and the corners of her lips pulled into a sorrowful and

self-deprecating smile.

Nicholas had two underlings with him. All three of them were tall and well-built—with an intimidating

look, too—so they easily scared the women.

Yelena suffered a huge loss. She was helped by others and was about to spew insults when she

suddenly met Nicholas’ dark and cold gaze. She was startled, and her mind went blank. Then, she

quickly ducked her head to avoid his gaze.

Nicholas found it strange and quietly studied her.

He chuckled and turned to Yelena. “Miss, you look like you’re injured quite badly. Should I send you to

the hospital?”