Leonel felt embarrassed to discuss it in front of Waylen.

Leonel mumbled, attempting to downplay the situation.

But how could Waylen be easily fooled? His gaze was sharp, and after a moment of contemplation, he let out a chuckle.

"Our Mr. Douglas commands respect out there. Who would dare lay a hand on him? If there's a fight, it must be about girls!"

Leonel gingerly touched his bruised nose.