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Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 161
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Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 161
Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 161
Chapter 161: The Unwelcome Visitors
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!”
Of course, Leslie didn’t believe her. If Miss Rodríguez had the guts, she could try
breaking his legs!
Upon witnessing Leslie’s desperate gaze, Martina could feel a buzzing sensation

throbbing in her head.
“Sorry, Leslie, but could you please take her out of here quickly? If this continues, it

won’t end well. I’ll apologize to you later for this, Martina said, rubbing her temples.
Martina couldn’t handle Elena herself, which was why she had to ask Leslie for help. The situation was not as simple as it
seemed, and she couldn’t think of a better solution.
Although Leslie was a bit resistant to the idea, he had no choice but to follow Martina’s
suggestion. After all, she was Miss Martinez, and the boss’s favorite. If he didn’t listen to her, he would be in big trouble!
So, inside the bar, a very peculiar scene unfolded.
Martina stood by Leslie’s side, afraid that Elena’s movements might be too vigorous and she would accidentally fall off his back.
Meanwhile, Leslie took it all in stride, carrying Elena like a horse and walking steadily towards the exit.
The problem was 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 couldn’t handle it.
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“Miss Martinez, we might not be able to leave until sunrise,” Leslie said.
Martina was even more worried. She couldn’t possibly call Elena’s brother now, could she? If she did, Elena would probably
sober up instantly, but it would also lead to a barrage of scolding, and she might even get beaten up.
At that moment, Martina quickly dismissed the idea. But the current situation was still difficult to handle.
If things didn’t improve, her only option might be to knock Elena unconscious for the time being. Anyway, she would be able to
apologize 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 be much better.
Just 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..

Martina could clearly sense that these people were troublemakers, but for now, she could only pretend she hadn’t seen them,
avoiding unnecessary trouble.
Setting aside why these people had come, if Martina and others could get 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 all.

Although Martina’s thinking wasn’t too meticulous, 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 one could guarantee what consequences they
would face if they stayed.
As a professional bodyguard, how could Leslie not sense the malicious intent of these people in front of him?
He looked at the four or five men in front of him coldly and expressed his displeasure, saying, “What the hell are you guys up to?
Have you all lost your minds?”
It seemed that Leslie was genuinely furious, as he repeatedly accused them. It must have taken a lot to make him this angry.
If Elena weren’t a woman, the consequences would undoubtedly be much more severe. Leslie found himself in a chaotic
situation as Elena was truly uncontrollable. His hair was a mess, like a bird’s nest, his clothes had been torn with several holes,
and his face was accidentally bruised.
Despite this, he managed to remain composed and confront these people calmly wasn’t an easy feat at all. Only a true
professional could handle this situation like he
Chapter 161: The Unwelcome Visitors
and precisely because of his words, it instantly piqued the interest of these unwelcome
visitors.
They looked at Leslie as if he were a fool, saying, “Well, well, you’ve got some guts, kid. Do you even know who we are?”
They laughed mockingly, seemingly confident and unafraid, with a strong sense of assurance in their identity. “People have
forgotten about us since we’ve been away for too
long!”

However, Martina keenly noticed that one of these men seemed familiar, though not extremely close, but she had seen him
before, probably with Amy. Of course, she couldn’t be
sure if it was indeed him, what if she mistook someone else for him?
Subconsciously, Martina stood in front of the two men and said, “Regardless of who you are, it seems we have no connection.
Do you have any business with us?”
The underlying meaning was clear: They should leave, no need to make trouble here.
But as soon as these people saw Martina, their eyes lit up instantly. It was unclear whether it was intentional disguise or genuine
from the heart, but in any case, that kind of gaze was truly repulsive.
“Haven’t seen a woman so stunning in a long time. Guess we’re in for a treat today, fellas,” they said. “And the one on the man’s
back looks good too. Seems like they both. know each other. This should be fun!”
“If we take them both tonight, it’ll be a double victory for us!”