Chapter 361

　　Third Person's POV 　　"What?" Blake's expression froze for a moment. The next second, he grabbed his coat and rushed out the door. 　　As he hurriedly put on his jacket, he called out to Patricia, "Grandma, I'm heading out!" 　　Patricia, noticing his frantic demeanor, had no idea what was going on. She chased after him, asking a few questions, but Blake didn't answer. He quickly got into his car, called his assistant, and sped off toward the scene where Leo was causing trouble. 　　Inside the hotel, a group of men were shouting and cursing. On the nearby sofa, a man sat slumped over. 　　He had been wearing a mask earlier, but now it was off, revealing a strikingly handsome yet arrogant face—Leo. 　　Next to him, several men were nursing their injuries. One of them held a hand to his face, blood trickling down his forehead. They had ganged up on Leo earlier, but when his mask fell off, they froze in fear and stopped attacking. Despite that, Leo was still battered and bruised, looking utterly d