Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 577

At ten o'clock that morning, Carey knocked on the door of the Starlight

Entertainment CEO's office.

She stepped inside, leading the candidate for the personal bodyguard position.

"Ms. Kensington, this is Mr. Monroe, here for the bodyguard interview."

Briony looked up from the stack of paperwork in front of her.

The man was tall-so tall that even Carey, who stood around five-foot-seven, seemed petite beside him.

He wore all black: a tracksuit, a baseball cap pulled low, and a surgical mask covering most of his face. Only his eyes were visible, the rest of him hidden away.

Carey handed over the interview file.

Briony glanced down at the papers.

years of experience with an international security firm. Retired

available for round-the-clock assignments.

photo attached was from a

up, her gaze settling on the man's face. "Could you take off

his voice deep and steady. "My face was badly burned.

Burned?

accident you mentioned in your file-was it a

Blair nodded. "Yes."

knew it was

personal bodyguard, I need to know everything about you. I'm not going to judge you for an accident, but I do need

slowly reached up and removed his

of his face-twisted, angry burns that left little doubt he'd

features were almost unrecognizable. But even with the scars, Briony could make out the shape of his nose and the sharpness

same face as in

your mask back on." Without a word, Blair lowered his gaze and slipped the mask over his face again. He looked at Briony. "Is there anything else you'd like to know, Ms. Kensington?" She asked, "Are you able to accept all the requirements for

get vacation time. If I'm home and not going out, you're free to use your time as you wish.