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!”

course, Leslie didn’t believe her. If Miss Rodríguez had

breaking his legs!

gaze, Martina could feel a

her head.

but could you please take her out of here quickly? If this continues, it

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

help. The situation

the idea, he

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

bar, a very

accidentally fall off his

that for every step they took forward, it felt like they were taking three steps back. Elena’s behavior on his back was just too outrageous and out of control, even Leslie

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not be able to leave until sunrise,” Leslie said.

If she did, Elena would probably sober up instantly, but it would also lead to a barrage of scolding, and

dismissed the idea. But the current situation was still difficult to

the next day. It was definitely preferable to avoid causing a scene in the bar and drawing all those people’s attention. Handling it that way would

like they knew their way around, and their muscles were all bulging with strength. Just a glance from afar was enough to be intimidating,

but for now, she could only pretend

be a good thing for sure. Getting into a confrontation with them would likely lead to no good and

she could still distinguish between what was more urgent and what wasn’t. In this situation, the best choice was to leave as quickly as possible. Otherwise, no

a professional bodyguard, how could Leslie not sense the malicious intent of these people in front

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