Half an hour later, as Elena was still chatting with Dahlia, she received a call.
Upon answering it, she heard Sean’s sobbing.
“Elena I’ve been beaten up. Quick, get some men here to back me up. The bastard is wild!”
“What? Even you were beaten up?” Elena frowned. “What happened? Didn’t I send two bodyguards with you?”
All her guards were carefully picked. No regular thugs would be able to mess with them.
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