Novel & Cerita Triple Duty Bodyguards

Advancing in an orderly formation, they split up into three groups at the port, one team moving left, one team to the right and two down the center. No one noticed that, as basically everyone was at the bar, aside from some staff in the office on shift or resting between shifts. And outside the seaview bar were over a dozen bodyguards—half of them were Bernard's, and the rest were Tanya's. Some were martial artists and some were seasoned mercenaries, but it had been a while since any of them had been in a real fight. For the rich and privileged, local security arrangements were always their first line of defense when they travel, while their personal bodyguards were the last. That's why it's

he said, though his tone suggested he didn’t mind hearing it. I was about to respond when his expression shifted into something more serious. “I’ll be assigning bodyguards to both you and Serena starting today,” he continued. I blinked in surprise. “Bodyguards? Isn’t that a bit much?” “It isn’t,” he replied calmly. “What happened to you wasn’t random, and I don’t take chances.” I hesitated, glancing briefly at Jaxon, but he didn’t object. If anything, the slight tightening of his jaw told me he agreed.

“What’s up with you, man? You’ve been staring into space like someone stole your Lamborghini.” I leaned back, trying to play it cool. “My dad hired me a new bodyguard. It’s a girl.” Trent barked out a laugh so loud half the class turned around. “A girl? Bro, you? Mr. I bench press my problems? Is she hot at least?” “She’s not just hot,” I muttered. “She took out five armed guys in under ten seconds. Solo. Like it was nothing. The problem is… I think I’m falling for her.”

"They'll be working directly under my command." The three men stepped forward simultaneously. "Miss Adriana," Enzo said, "I'd like you to meet the Trio. Your father personally assigned them to protect you." "'Trio?' That's the best name you could come up with? Sounds ridiculous." She folded her arms. "So Dad really assigned me four bodyguards?" "Three bodyguards," Enzo corrected calmly. "And one Head of Security." Adriana rolled her eyes. "Whatever." Enzo opened the passenger door of the Bugatti and looked at her. "Are you ready to see your father?"

"I can't wait to see him. It's been forever. I have a softball game tonight, so we can go get our stuff settled before coming back over. Do you want to follow me so you can make sure no one is following us?" Madden nodded his head, and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, that's a good idea. Sammy said he has a roommate that staying in his spare bedroom while he's away. His name is Remy or something." I cringed. "Oh great. Is that going to mess everything up?" "It shouldn't. Sammy said he works at a boxing gym, and is gone a lot. But I think we should play it cool. He can't know I'm your bodyguard."

He bent down but I touched his cheek to lift his head and look me in the eye. "You know what Vee don't consider me just your bodyguard. I can be your friend as well. I'm ready to listen to your problems and what else you have to say, then you can tell me your secrets. I promise, you can trust me." "T-Then what? You're going to tell dad everything I told you!" "No. My bodyguard job is to protect and watch over you. and being your friend is different. Your dad hired me to protect you, not to inform him about what you were going to say."

He asked wanting to know his next client. “Well .. “. The Chief trailed off searching through papers and files. “Yesterday, I got a call from one of our partners, a certain entertainment company that one of their artistes needed a new bodyguard, apparently, the singer in question got hassled by a crowd. Three of our bodyguards were working there already but one got fired due to his incompetence so now they need another bodyguard to fill up his place. So now that you are here ....”. “So I’ll be reduced to the position of a celebrity’s bodyguard?”. Wilder scoffed interrupting the Chief not believing the misfortune that was befalling him.

“So tell me Mr. Sexy Bodyguard… is he single?” All eyes turned to Rio, who stood as still and silent as ever. His arms were crossed over his chest, jaw sharp, eyes unreadable. Two years and I’d never seen him with a woman. He never spoke about his personal life. Reed was the one who hired him to watch over me, since he was always out of town. I gave a small shrug. “I honestly don’t know. He’s really private.” Zara let out a low whistle. “With a face like that and a body that could make a nun blush, I refuse to believe he’s single. If he is, the world’s broken.”

“I knew of her. Watched over the property she lived on, more accurately. There’s a difference, but not as much of one as you’d think, when you spend enough years standing quietly at the edges of someone’s life.” A waitress approached, and he ordered coffee he didn’t seem to want, waiting until she’d walked away before continuing. “I should tell you my name, I suppose, since I’m apparently done protecting it. Frank Doyle. I ran perimeter security for Aldridge Holdings for six years, back when it still existed on paper.”