Before Chelsea stood up and spoke, Everett grabbed her arm angrily. "Did you do it? Did you find someone to beat Joselyn up like that? Did you do it?"
"What are you talking about? What happened to Joselyn?" Chelsea frowned, looking confused.
"Stop pretending!" When Everett saw her, she thought of Joselyn's b****y face and raised her hand to slap her face.
"How dare you!" Misael shouted with eyes wide open as he pounded on the bed.
Chelsea was already prepared to be slapped, but in the next second, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side. The slap landed firmly on Russell's chin and made a sound.
Her sharp nails scratched Russell's chin, leaving a few shallow red marks.
Chelsea stared at Russell in a daze, her fingers unconsciously tightening.
Russell rubbed his cheeks a
