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!”

Leslie didn’t believe her. If Miss

breaking his legs!

Leslie’s desperate gaze, Martina could feel a

in her

but could you please take her out

later for this, Martina said, rubbing

handle Elena herself, which was why she had to ask Leslie for help. The situation was not

idea, he had no

all, she was Miss Martinez, and the boss’s favorite. If he didn’t listen to her, he would be

the bar, a

his back. Meanwhile, Leslie took it all in stride, carrying Elena like a horse and walking steadily towards the exit.

it felt like they were taking three steps back. Elena’s behavior on his back was just

-10%

not be able to leave until

Elena’s brother now, could she? If she did, Elena would probably sober up instantly, but it would also lead

that moment, Martina quickly dismissed the idea. But the current situation was

Anyway, she would be able to apologize the next day. It was definitely preferable to avoid causing a

her mind to do so, unexpected guests suddenly appeared before her eyes. These people looked well–trained, like they knew their way around, and their muscles were all bulging with strength. Just a glance

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

away from them as 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 at

best choice was

could Leslie not sense the malicious intent of these people in front of him?

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