Her Seven Little Bodyguards

The lobby on the first floor was filled with people.

Those people were all wearing formal suits and had the same expressions on their faces. One might even think they were all copies of each other.

Vania rubbed her eyes, thinking that she must be seeing things. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the same scene presented itself.

She looked at Linda, stunned. “What are these people doing here?”

“Uh…” Linda couldn’t explain it either. Before they came in, they sent a representative with a message saying that President Luke had asked them to come and see Ms. Greyson.

Before she could inquire further, she was startled by the sudden rush of people barging through the doors, so she hastily went upstairs to report to Vania.

These people looked like the mafia or something, and if they didn’t tell her that President Luke had asked them to come, she would think that they were here to rob and destroy the place.

When they saw Vania, the people spoke in unison, ignoring how surprised she was. “Ms. Greyson, please accept this gift.”

Their voices thundered in her ears. As they spoke, they showed her the gifts they were holding, which were diamonds in velvet gift boxes.

too stunning, and if it weren’t for their actions, Vania and the others wouldn’t even have noticed that

lobby, and they all showed the diamonds at the same time, which glittered so

completely dumbfounded right now, and she needed time to comprehend what she

to see her just to

chose such a bizarre way of presenting the gift. Was he

people were each holding diamonds in their hands. Did Hanson want

Hanson was getting back

special orders from our president. He insists that you accept this

nervously when she heard the phrase. Just as expected, he did this because he was ashamed,

his way of getting to know her seemed to have gone askew. She didn’t really fancy diamonds at

the only one who could withstand this scene. If it were any other woman, they would be shocked silly and do whatever Hanson asked of

at the representative and said in disbelief, “Tell your president that I really don’t like diamonds, and he can stop sending me gifts already. Take

the employees, however, were gazing at the scene in envy

diamonds like this,

unit, but this president gives