After Leon saved the president's daughter, his phone became much louder. Message after message, from Ashley Graham, about all sorts of nonsense that slightly annoyed the agent.

"The girl probably thinks of me as her older brother now, or something?"

Leon muttered irritably after falling asleep, flipping through the messages on his phone. Suddenly his eyes caught words on one of the shirts - an invitation to some stupid concert at a bar. Well... at least he would be able to leave his apartment in the long weeks after the mission... and drink some alcohol.

Closer to 8 pm, Ashley and Leon, who she had forbidden to drink alcohol, were already in the club and looked at the small stage where the young singer was.

After the concert, the agent went to look for the bathroom. He walked through the crowd waiting for autographs, and finally found himself near the wings, but his search had to be temporarily stopped because of the situation he saw. A young actress was pinned against a wall by an unknown man, who, gagged, tried to do something obviously wrong while she tried to push him away.

"Get away from her."

Leon said in a firm tone, leaving no room for argument. Of course, the man wanted to say something back, but the sight of the muscular agent with a murderous look made him silently back away and walk out the door.

"You... well, singer... Are you okay?"