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!”

believe her. If Miss Rodríguez had the guts, she could try

breaking his legs!

witnessing Leslie’s desperate gaze, Martina could

in her head.

you please take her out of here quickly?

you later

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

to the idea, he had no choice but to follow Martina’s

Martinez, and the boss’s favorite. If he didn’t listen to her, he

the bar, a very peculiar scene

be too vigorous and she would accidentally fall off his back. Meanwhile, Leslie

forward, it felt like they were taking three steps back.

-10%

we might not be able to

would probably sober up instantly, but it would also lead to a barrage of scolding,

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

next day.

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,

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

soon as possible, that would be a good thing for sure. Getting into a confrontation with them would likely lead to

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255