"It's all Elvis' fault. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have gone out so angry and bumped into my rival's agent and got caught."
Thinking of the intimate behavior between Elvis and that girl, Lea gritted her teeth with hatred.
"It's all because you have a crush on him. If you don't, how can you be so angry?"
Lea knew she was in the wrong, so she changed the topic. "I remember that you came straight after me. What kept you?"
Lea's tone was not one of blame, but of doubt.
"Because... I tripped over a dog."
Helle said through gritted teeth. Ramses, who was in the hospital, sneezed.
"A dog?"
Lea couldn't figure it out. It was strange that there was a dog in the bar.
"Well, you'd better go back and stay with your brother."
"What about you, Helle?"
Helle took a deep breath and said, "I'll walk myself."