Orly opened her eyes groggily and saw Elena. Her eyes dodged away for a moment, then she muttered, "What are you here for? I don't need you to take care of me." After speaking, she deliberately avoided looking at Elena, even though she knew she wasn't really mad at her best friend.
She was just unwilling to accept that Gert didn't have feelings for her. "You tell me not to interfere, but I will do it anyway," Elena guessed from her reaction that she was just feeling bad, smiled, and then turned to scold the man fiercely, "You want to drink? Fine, you drink this first." She pushed the drugged drink to the man and then raised her chin, waiting for the man to finish the drink.
Elena really didn't know what was inside, but even a fool could tell it wasn't anything good.
"Drink up, why aren't you drinking?" Elena chuckled as she watched the man's struggling expression. "If you don't drink, I definitely won't either."
"Tsk, you bitch." After hesitating for a moment, the man decisively slammed the glass down.
The sound of the commotion quickly drowned in the dance floor of the heatwave, and the man grabbed Elena's wrist, threatening with a cold smirk.
"Play with me, little slut, you're not good enough yet."
He thought Elena would be scared, deliberately sticking out his tongue to lick his lips, squinting his eyes towards Elena's chest.
Orly At this moment, she was half awake from the alcohol. She shook herself and tried to pull Elena away, but before she could steady herself, someone had already rushed over. However, before the person could make a move, Elena had already slapped them. "What kind of thing are you, not even looking at yourself in the mirror before trying to flirt with women."
Elena looked disdainfully at the angry man.
"You filthy whore!"
After being slapped by the woman, the man lost face and became angry. He swung his fist to hit Elena, but his fist landed in a large palm.
Immediately, he flew out like falling leaves.
"Watch your mouth."
Elena's hand, ready to strike back, had already been raised, but upon seeing the back of the Gundam in front of her, she slowly put it down.
She turned her head and carefully examined the limp Orly, making sure she was just drunk and nothing else, and then felt relieved.
"Thank you for your trouble."
After saying this to the black-clothed man behind Orly, she handed Orly over to him.
Watching Orly being helped out of the nightclub, she turned her gaze back to the figure standing in front of her.
"William," she softly called out his name.
"You're really brave."
The attendant traveling with the prince has already subdued the man on the ground, and William looks down at Elena helplessly. If he hadn't shown up just now, she might have been... "Don't think of me as so weak, okay?"
Although Elena has started to get used to it, she feels a bit depressed realizing that the other person wants to protect her as if she were weak. After all, she is the daughter of the Snowd Family, how could she really be so weak? "I'm sorry, I just..." William shrugged.
It's like a big dog seeking comfort from someone.
Elena couldn't help but burst out laughing.
William stared blankly at the hand on his head, then his gaze moved down along the arm, finally landing on Elena's gray eyes, and his lips curled up slightly.
Elena suddenly retracted her hand as if it had been burned, and turned her face away.
"Cough, Orly drank too much, I'm a little worried about her."
"Okay, I'll take you."
Elena wanted to say no, but the atmosphere just now was too strange. She hesitated for a moment and didn't refuse. Originally, the plan was to send them back to Vita Castle, but Orly got drunk and threw a tantrum. Elena didn't want her to be upset by that idiot Gert again, so she had to accompany her back to her own home first. It's called Orly's home, but it's actually just a standalone building she bought outside.
Recently, Orly has been insisting on independence, which is the result of her repeated discussions with her parents. Elena helped Orly into the room, while William stood at the door, unsure whether he should come in. There was a very obvious stain on William's clothes, which he got when he had a scuffle with that guy earlier.
A dark red wine stain was particularly prominent on the white shirt.
"Wait a moment."
Elena asked William to come in and sit down first, then ran upstairs herself.
A few minutes later, she came down with a shirt.
It was a men's shirt, with a somewhat old-fashioned style, in a deep blue solid color.
"Um, I just heard your butler say that you're going to an event later." Elena handed the clothes over a little embarrassedly, "This outfit might not be quite suitable, but the mall should be closed at this time. Oh, this was bought for my dad a while ago and he hasn't worn it yet."
Elena thought for a moment and added, "It's brand new."
If it were Osiris, he would have already frowned, showing his displeasure on his face.
But William just naturally took it and asked where the bathroom was.
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