"Actually, the real situation isn't like what you just saw..."
Leon placed the whimpering red-haired director on the sofa, pulled a blanket over her, and then turned to face Miss Crasher and Joshua, making an effort to clarify:
"The director got drunk and was talking nonsense just now. We didn't do anything to betray Veronica."
"Ha."
Upon hearing this, Prince Freckles couldn't help but let out a chuckle. He instinctively wanted to make a sarcastic remark but suddenly felt a slight chill on his face, realizing that Leon's gaze was already fixed on his right cheek.
"..."
Hmph, just a brute who only knows how to use his fists. I can't be bothered to stoop to your level!
Faced with Leon's slightly raised right hand, Prince Freckles magnanimously chose to forgive his brother-in-law's actions, turned his head, and left the director's office. Meanwhile, Miss Crasher involuntarily shivered, then nodded repeatedly, saying:
