CAEL’S POV“He is my new bodyguard, Oliver,” I said. Zara’s expression changed at that moment and she stared at him skeptically. Oliver faced her directly, putting on a natural expression.“I look forward to working with you,” he said and bowed curtly.Under pressure, Zara bowed a little to show respect. She extended her hand to him, “I don’t know if we will really be working together but-”“We will be meeting a lot,” Oliver cut in. “I’m sorry for interrupting, madam.”She smirked, “I would prefer you call me Zara.”“Well…” Oliver turned towards me. “I don’t know if it’s okay for me to do that really.”“Just do as she wishes,” I interrupted. I took Zara’s hand and started to lead her away, “I’m starving, where is the car parked?”“You mean the cars-” Lena muttered.“Didn’t you have dinner already?” Zara asked curiously.“Of course not, airplane food is no food,” I replied. “You instructed John to prepare dinner for me, didn’t you? A properly made meat dish.”Zara frowned and turned to
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