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!”

didn’t believe her. If Miss Rodríguez had the

breaking his legs!

witnessing Leslie’s desperate gaze, Martina could feel a buzzing

in her

could you please take her out of

to you later for this, Martina said, rubbing her temples.

had to ask Leslie for help. The situation was not as simple

the idea, he had no choice but to

If he didn’t listen to her, he would

a very peculiar

would accidentally fall off his back. Meanwhile, Leslie took it all in stride, carrying Elena like a horse and walking steadily

like they were taking three steps back. Elena’s behavior

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Martinez, we might not be able to leave until sunrise,”

sober

idea. But the current situation was still difficult to

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

as Martina had made up 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 from afar was enough to be intimidating, let alone this up–close encounter, which made their presence even more imposing.

for now, she could only pretend she hadn’t

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

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 one could

sense the malicious

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