Ceo And Bodyguard Manwha の小説・ストーリー

Giana squeaks. “I said go ahead. Call your father, but I can’t be touched.” He says, dropping his smirk. Giana blinks at him a few times, looking like she doesn’t know what to say. Instead, she huffs and turns on her heels to storm off to the other side of the room. The strange guy takes a seat next to me like he belongs here. “Um, who are you?” I ask him. “I’m your bodyguard. I was supposed to stay hidden and not interrupt your day, but if my boss knew someone laid a hand on you and I didn’t step in, then I would get my ass kicked.” He says all of that with a completely straight face.

"This is not a bluff. This man has a real record. He is not someone to take lightly.” She gently pulled Alexander behind her, then turned to face the man. Alexander swallowed hard. Elena lifted her chin. "I am Elena Carter, CEO of Carter Group. And this is my personal bodyguard. Please forgive him — he is still learning this world." She paused, letting the words breathe. Alexander blinked. She had just said that about him. He pointed at his own chest slowly. Behind her back. Me? He said silently, he just had to swallow the insult.

I think she also explained the relationship between herself and me to Olen. When I was out of the main door of the airport, suddenly a man in a suit approached me. My eyes looked at the Korean sky that was getting dark. "Miss Kim Hana?" said the man in English. "Yes, What is up?" I replied in Korean. The man looked surprised at first. He then smiled faintly. "My name is Lee Bom," he said in Korean. "I am the bodyguard as well as the driver Mr. Min Junho ordered to take you to the apartment," Lee Bom said to make me understand. Looks like I have to use another tactic in order to completely escape Min Junho's surveillance.

, he asked him. The bodyguard handed the book and took Kia with him. Mr CEO raised one sharp eyebrow at me."How much?" I squinted my eyes in confusion."You think I'm asking for money?" In reply, he just gave me a deadpan look. Does this man really think I'd ask for money for taking care of a lost kid? Is he stable in his mind or what? I've never come across someone more infuriating than this specimen. I closed my eyes for a second and cooled myself otherwise I don't know what I'd have done."You are contemptible." and with these last words I stormed off, swearing never to see his face again.

"W-What? Isn't that what you and Grandpa agreed on? Also, as far as I know, that's what bodyguards do." When the man grinned, her eyebrows furrowed even more. Is he joking with her? Savannah felt a tinge of annoyance. She was about to confront him when she was interrupted by Ace placing his palm above her head. "Yes, I am your bodyguard, and I am responsible for protecting you from possible harm or potential threats, but I am also here to take care of you." The way he delivered every word was soft yet full of conviction, but Savannah knew the truth. It's just a job, so even taking care of her was part of it.

Sia took her time admiring Julian. His black hair was still wet from his shower, and his bare arms showed powerful muscles.He was wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark blue jeans with white and blue sneakers. Blue would’ve matched his eyes better, Sia thought to herself before she remembered that he was her new bodyguard, not her client.

“I won’t hide behind you forever.” Kane’s thumb stroked once over his pulse point. “You’re not hiding. You’re letting me stand between you and the threat.” He stepped closer, crowding Sebastian against the cool glass. One hand braced beside Sebastian’s head, the other stayed at his throat. “Your body already knows this is where it belongs. Protected. Steady. Mine to guard.”

I should be but I wasn’t. Yeah, it was my first day at work as the personal bodyguard to the famous New York’s most handsome young CEO. As the elevator moved, I braced myself up to face my soon to be boss who was none other than Ryan Robin Anderson. He was popularly called RRA. Classic, huh? I stepped out of the elevation as it stopped. “Hi,” I looked up to see a middle aged man. “You must be the new bodyguard.” He said. I nodded with a smile.

The fact that Lex knew that I was the one driving and that Atlas and I went off track, I was certain that there was a mole among Atlas guards, and I knew he was in a way more dangerous situation than I anticipated. “Okay, sir. We are sorry for the misunderstanding.” An officer said. Then he and his colleagues walked back to their cars, got in, and drove off. “I'm sorry. My uncle is very protective of me.” Atlas said, and I took my focus off the vehicles, then placed my gaze on him. “I'm sure he is,” I mumbled with a smile. “So you got the job.” “Uh?” It took me a second to realize what he meant. Then I widened my smile and said, “Thanks for making me your personal bodyguard. I promise that y

So when his grandmother's agent, Kai, texted him a photo of the new bodyguard the next morning, Jason nearly choked on his coffee. He stared at the image. Short blonde hair, her muscular arms crossed over her chest. Her face, not ugly, but not at all trying to be pretty either. This woman looked like she could lift him up a wall and suffocate the life out of him. He corrected his thought of calling her a woman. She was rather a tomboy, not a woman to him. "Her name is Jenna Smith," Kai's message read. "She starts at noon today. Try not to scare her off."