Chapter 805 Two ps


    With nothing but indifference on her face, J leaned against the table and asked, "What can I do


    to make you stop? I have shown enough respect to you!"


    Dalores snorted. She was insulted by J''s condescending tone as she negotiated with her.


    After casually throwing the snacks away, she rolled up her sleeves as if she was going to beat


    J. "Watch your tone! I never really liked your guts."


    There was no one around and no camera to catch her, so Dalores wasn''t afraid.


    Therefore, she could hurt J and no one would ever know about it.


    Just as Dalores was about to make a move, she was suddenly pped on her left cheek.


    Taken aback, Dalores covered her numbing face and tried to look straight.


    However, another p was given on her right cheek.


    Dalores was nearly knocked out by the force of the two ps.


    "J! How dare you p me?" To alleviate the pain, Dalores clenched her teeth. Her cheeks were


    now swollen and flushed. She raised her hand to fight back.


    Dalores believed that J was a weakling who was nothing without her bodyguards around. If


    they fought one on one, J was absolutely no match for her.


    Surprisingly, thetter was able to stop Dalores '' hand which was about to hit her without difficulty.


    "Fuck you, bitch!" It hurt so much that Dalores had to take a few deep breaths. She was too stunned


    to react when J seized her leg and shoved her down hard.


    By cing her knee on Dalores'' back, J had full control over her.


    "Answer me. What can I do to stop you?" As she spoke, J pressed Dalores down on the


    ground. The rage Dalores felt twisted her features. She couldn''t ept that J was so strong to


    even press her face to the ground. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn''t stand up. So she


    screamed, "Let go of me first! And then we''ll talk." It turned out that the self-defense skills Laney


    taught J had finally be handy when she now used it on Dalores.


    "Talk? But I think it''s pointless to talk to people like you. "J''s voice was dripping with sarcasm.


    Realizing that she had read what was on her mind, Dalores was even more furious. "Let go of me


    right now! This is in the studio!"


    With narrowed eyes, J gave Dalores a hard poke on the forehead. "Don''t think too highly of


    yourself. I can handle you without my bodyguard." Then she let go of Dalores and straightened up.


    In excruciating pain, Dalores struggled to get up. She licked her lips and tasted metal in them.


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    Looking at her swollen face, J said, "The two ps were for Elizabeth and Laney. The next time


    you cause them trouble, I''ll show you what else I can do."


    Frightened, Dalores subconsciously took a few steps back and held her breath.


    At this moment, she felt that the J in front of her was different. Her expression and aura were


    terrifying.


    In any case, Dalores had no intention of giving up without a fight. She looked at the closed door and


    then stood up to ram into J.


    The next moment, she threw all the mannequins she saw towards J.


    There were more than ten mannequinsing her way. What could she do?


    At this critical moment, a hand reached out and pulled J aside.


    That was so close! Luckily, she was saved.


    When J looked at the person who saved her, she was surprised. "Mr. Wesley?"


    Hearing J''s voice, Dalores looked back and saw the man standing behind a pile of mannequins.


    It was Draco Wesley, the CEO of W Marks Studio.