Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 161

Just as Leslie was about to leave the bar with Elena, who would have thought that Elena would go crazy again from drinking too much. Her drunken behavior was incredibly embarrassing; it seemed as though she viewed Leslie as a horse.

With her eyes closed, she even patted Leslie’s butt, saying, “You stubborn horse! Why

won’t you run for me? Hurry up and run!”

Leslie’s face instantly turned red, not knowing if it was from embarrassment or annoyance. It was probably the first time he had ever been treated like this.

He looked at Martina, seeking help, and said, “Miss Martinez, what should we do? Is

Miss Rodríguez going insane?”

It was no wonder Leslie asked such a question because it was the first time he had

encountered such a situation. He was scared to death and couldn’t possibly remain calm.

The key issue was that Elena’s craziness seemed to have no end. No one knew when it

would stop.

Seeing that Leslie was still motionless, Elena started dancing around him, shaking him

non–stop. In a loud outburst, she yelled, “Move it! My brother said he’d buy me a good

horse. Run, unless you want me to break your legs!”

If Miss Rodríguez had the

breaking his legs!

Martina could feel

her head.

Leslie, but could you please take her out of here quickly? If

end well. I’ll apologize to you later for this, Martina said,

she had to ask Leslie for help. The situation was not

to the idea, he had no choice but

boss’s favorite. If he didn’t listen

bar, a very peculiar

that Elena’s movements might be too vigorous and she would accidentally fall off his back. Meanwhile, Leslie took it all in stride, carrying

every step they took forward, it felt like they were taking three steps back. Elena’s behavior on his back was just too

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be able to leave until

possibly call Elena’s brother now, could she? If she did, Elena would probably sober up instantly,

But the

didn’t improve, her only option might be to knock Elena unconscious for the time being. Anyway, she would be able to apologize the next day. It was

people looked well–trained, like they knew their way around, and their muscles were all bulging with strength. Just a glance from afar was enough to be intimidating, let alone this up–close encounter, which made their

troublemakers, but for now, she could only pretend she hadn’t

soon as possible, that would be a good thing for sure. Getting into a confrontation with them would likely lead to no good and might even backfire, which wouldn’t be appropriate

between what was more urgent and what wasn’t. In this situation, the best choice was

sense the malicious intent of these people in

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