MY MARRIED BODYGUARD
Eden pressed his lips tight to avoid laughing as he eyed him from head to toe, "Are you sure, sir?"
Tyler snorted and hid behind the rest of the bodyguards because, unlike Eden, he couldn't control his laughter.
Grayson glared at Eden, "You can't follow the Young Master with your regular clothes. It is out of our protocol,"
"We can get him one. Don't worry, Grayson," Tyler said.
"Thanks," Eden smiled at him, "So, are you the Chairman's bodyguard?"
"My duties are quite flexible here," Tyler replied, "Sometimes I go with the Chairman, sometimes with the Young Master, and others with the Young Mistress. Whatever Grayson hyung asks me,"