The Billionaire's Bodyguard

ing, he stashed his belongings in an airport locker before making his

ed about Mr. Matthew, who had contacted him. He was d

rother?" Mr. Matthew aske

"You mentioned something about my sister. What exactly is going on

nand Moore, the CEO,"

" Ethan respon

tom of a cliff. We're investigating the circumstances, but it's been challengin

n declared, shaking his head in di

thew suggested. Ethan swallowed hard, but agreed, fo

an approached, lifting the cover to reveal Ethan's sister. His heart san

o his knees, overwhelmed with grief and disbelief. But then a sudden

ew inquired, concer

f with effort. "She called me last night, panicked and out of

Matthew probed, his eyes

ore the call was cut off. I tried calling her back, but there was no response. Then, your call came. Mr. Matthew, I have a gut fe

chuckled and

telling the truth. Ferdinand is the prim

is in the hospital ri

asked, taken aback

after the crash. He's unconscious right now and has no idea about the tragedy. I feel so bad

"Can't you see that he's lying? He's u

ome from the airport when the accident occurred. I know this doesn't look good, but you need to consider the evidence.

I know what you're saying, but I'm convinced Ferdinand is involved. If you can't help me, I'll fi

passed, and Ethan tried to settle into a new routine. He would spy at Ferdin

nticipation. When he arrived, he made his way to Ferdinand's room and discreetly observed from a distance. Inside, he saw F

r, and a veiled woman whose presence seemed to add an air of mystery to the somber scene. Et

t and retrieved his phone. With a steely look in his eyes, he p

end confirmed, "Yes,

gin," Ethan replied b

iefly, a shared understanding passing between them. The figure was dre

's mother spoke up, her voice tinged with conc

us spray that had rendered them unconscious. He had disguised himself in a

ed himself for the impending confrontation, fully co

inand?" the

now what was happening, or who this man was. "It's

o, it's you." He reached into his pocket and pulle

eathe. The nun was praying under her breath,

man pointed the gun at Ferdinand, who was trembling and un

igure rushed into the room. Before anyone could react, the figure leaped in front

oor. All at once, they turned to see Ferdinand staring at the young guard who had saved him. They realized that the guard w

dinand shouted, holdin