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!”

course, Leslie didn’t believe her. If Miss

breaking his legs!

Leslie’s desperate gaze, Martina

in her

out of here quickly? If this

end well. I’ll apologize to you later

she had to ask Leslie for help. The situation was not as simple as it seemed, and she couldn’t think

Leslie was a bit resistant to the idea, he had no choice but to follow

the boss’s favorite. If he didn’t listen to her, he would be in big

the bar, a very peculiar scene

vigorous and she would accidentally fall off his back. Meanwhile, Leslie took it all

were taking three steps back. Elena’s behavior on his back was just too outrageous and out

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be able to leave until sunrise,”

Elena would probably sober up

dismissed the idea. But

the next day. It was definitely preferable to avoid causing a scene in the bar

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

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

good thing for sure. Getting

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

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

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