Chapter 175

Leaving Zachary behind to wrap things up, Broderick peeled Leslie's fingers off his arm and took the lead, walking out by himself. Leslie hurried after him. Just as they stepped out of the police station, Broderick felt someone tug at his sleeve. The girl looked up at him, eyes full of guilt. "Ricky, are you mad at me?" "Why did you hit Gregory?" Leslie's eyes dodged. Honestly, Broderick saw right through it and immediately guessed it was her who threw the punch. "I didn't like his face, alright?" That was her very unapologetic explanation. Broderick actually laughed-half angry, half amused. Great, Leslie was even wilder than he was. When he beat someone up, at least he had a reason. But she? She punched the guy just 'cause she thought he was annoying. Seeing his expression turn darker, Leslie hurried to add, "But seriously, he was hitting on me. You heard him, didn't you? He said he wanted to sleep with me." Broderick's face went even colder. Leslie peeked at him carefully. Okay... ma