Bonny Bodyguard: Work For Mr. Trouble

ere stained with blood on all sides. People sat silently in the locked room, as

—someone who didn't fit in. His gorgeous clothes

ly accelerate the poisoning and eventually push you to death. If you can give up the skill you are proud o

at Allen Nangong, who was sitting not too far away from him. Although he had long known that his half-brother wanted to get

hen did you

-green cheongsam slowly walked over to him and sat on his lap. She put

It was the kiss.

corners of his mouth lifted slightly into a disap

t think that you

. You forced me to do this. I was nothing but a tool to warm your bed at your will. You've

d on Allen Nangong's lips, and he slyly avoided Lois Yan

right, d

is head ached again. He couldn't believe that h

t! Damn

ho had just looked like he was about to devour her, changed so quickly into a ball of agony. But

isten t

de. She tentatively grabbed Carl's hand

me. I saved you from whatever it was that hurt you. Calm d

me, she stretched out her fingers to feel his pu

ssumed that he was among one of the best fighters she had ever seen. Who could ha

se—something he had never felt from anyone before. Her vo

are

man in front of him, but he couldn't se

saved you last nigh

nce's mansion and find Jeremy. Te

Prince's mansion? Who is this Carl and Jer

cover soon." She decided to get him some C

Linda jumped up from the bed. How could she forget t

ived yet. Should I go ahead and

fully at the beautiful young man in front of him

oomed white lotus, attracting everyone's attention. His eyes were as soft

nda

kills, I assume? Does it matter if it's a man or woman? You are pretty conservative for a man of your position. You don't think a woman could be a bodyguard? You think

g red hair, and an arrogant, dom

. Wait a li

showed a trace of displea

ecessary? Why let a strang

is sm

? The death of my former bodyguard—it was a well-planned murder, and those men

that Linda could b

as

eyes would do the bidding of someone like my uncle. Moreover, if my uncle meant to send a spy, he wouldn't choose someo

eeing the playful smi

smile. I'm not some lame woman. Besides, I do

weak and needs protection,

d you check he

unt. She lived a good life, and since she worships you, decided to be your bodyguard. Other than that, there's

O

n the world that y

e your time. I don't believe she's a threat. She may be

o own a place in the middle of this bustling city, not to mention, a

, looking up at the

at such a young age. He deserves to be a

you have

rotating glass door. She was lost for a second, and then said, "Yes, I

g fired because of her tardiness on the first da

ed completely ordinary. Nothing about her seemed good enough to be a body

up his walkie-talkie. She was used to being underestimate

," the guard

ghed wit

h floor. Linda stroked her beating heart

where the CEO's office was located. The floor wa

once on the wooden door.

which read "CEO's Office" l

me

e of the door sounded like a

s,

r Linda to walk in. After she entered, he respectf

was a big French window on one side, the walls were painted a ligh

red his throat w

around so leisurely when she's a

like a sharp sword, mak

his face. Linda smiled awkwardly, looking at the

ull-time manager and assistant, Jim