Her Biliionaire Husband

Little did Sasha know that Eleanor was not someone to be messed with. Miguel looked at the two of them, feeling the intensity in
the air slowly inflating into war.
"Sasha, she's Elea—"
Miguel was about to explain that Eleanor was Victoria's friend, but then the news of the couple's divorce crossed his mind. If he
revealed that Eleanor was Victoria's friend, wouldn't it be admitting that the divorce was a mere show?
"She is my friend; you shouldn't speak so rudely to her. Apologize to her immediately."
Regardless of the situation, it was Sasha who showed disrespect first. She had to apologize.
Sasha, who was being bullied for the whole day, stared at him in disbelief. "What did you say? You want me to apologize to her?"
She pointed at Eleanor. "Who is she? Does she deserve an apology from me?"
She sneered. "Miguel, are you following Matt? Once he had Victoria, he turned heartless toward me; now that you have another
woman, you don't treat me as a friend anymore?"
I hate these foxes. Eleanor stopped by to hang out with Miguel out of boredom. She never expected to be involved in such a fray.
And did she just address Matthew as 'Matt?' Tsk tsk... Matthew seriously has to step up his game by stopping getting women to
swoon over him.
Meanwhile, Miguel was having a headache from Sasha's antics. Someone has to teach this little brat some lesson, gosh.
"Stop making a scene. I've told you that she is my friend." His face turned cold as he introduced, "She's Eleanor. She's nice and
she practices martial arts."
So, please don't blurt anything stupid, okay? He wished for her to wise up and take the hint.
Fortunately, the ire in her heart subsided. Realizing that she had acted on impulse, she apologized stiffly, "I'm sorry for speaking
that way to you."

Eleanor sat on the edge of the desk, admiring her fingernails. She did not spare Sasha a single glance. "Apology doesn't make
up for everything, does it?"
"You!" Sasha was riled up as she pointed at Eleanor. "Don't act cocky at me!"
Eleanor stood up and walked slowly toward Sasha with a confident smile. She appeared calm and relaxed, yet she gave off a
strong sense of oppression.
Sasha gulped down her saliva. "W-What do you want—"
Smack!
Before she could finish her sentence, Eleanor slapped her hard across the face. "This is what a cocky person would do."
Sasha's face turned to the side, and her ears buzzed.
Stunned momentarily, she covered her face and burst into tears. Miguel felt his head hurt.
He initially thought that Eleanor would be forgiving, but the latter slapped Sasha right before his eyes!
Sasha was probably feeling wrong at the moment after having been humiliated at Matthew's workplace.
"I'm going to kill you, you b*tch! How dare you hit me!" Anger burst and she pounced on Eleanor to scratch her face.
Eleanor cared about her looks the most. With quick reflexes, she lifted her foot and easily kicked Sasha away.
Sasha stumbled a few steps back until Miguel held her. "Are you okay? I told you, she's skilled in martial arts, Do not provoke
her. Why won't you listen?"