The next morning, Natalie woke up to an empty bed. Letting out a small yawn, she made her way downstairs and found Brandon already dressed for work.

“Still sleepy? Why don’t you get some more rest?” Brandon said with a gentle smile, adjusting his tie. It was clear he was about to leave for the company.

Noticing Natalie’s grogginess, he walked over and lightly k**sed her on the cheek. “The bodyguard I hired for you is waiting outside.”

Natalie nodded sleepily, watching as Brandon put on his coat and left. After having breakfast, she got dressed and headed towards the door.

Standing outside was a strong and fierce-looking female bodyguard, a complete contrast to the petite Laney. With this intimidating new addition by her side, Natalie doubted anyone would dare approach her now.

“Good morning, Mrs. Larson!” greeted the specially trained bodyguard, acting and speaking in a brisk manner.

Smiling awkwardly, Natalie replied, “Hello, nice to meet you.” She then set off for work, with the female bodyguard closely following behind.

Upon reaching the studio entrance, they came face-to-face with Dalores. Glancing at the bodyguard behind Natalie, Dalores sneered contemptuously. She had never been fond of Natalie and saw her bringing a bodyguard to work as a show-off move.

“Wow, I can’t believe you brought a servant to work,” Dalores sarcastically remarked, deliberately blocking their path. “Natalie, tell your little servant to step aside. We can’t let just anyone enter our office. Mark’s Studio is a place for designers, not lowly people like her.”

her l*ps unhappily. Dalores’ words were as rude as ever. “This is my bodyguard,” Natalie explained impatiently. “She’s not a servant. She’s responsible

into laughter, finding Natalie’s explanation absurd. “Are you delusional? Do you think your own colleagues are out to kill you? You just brought a servant to take care of you, didn’t you? You’re just a big baby! Well, let me remind you that Mr. Wesley would never

futile to argue with Dalores’ unreasonable behavior, Natalie turned to the bodyguard and suggested, “How about you wait in

instructed me to be with you at all times,

fortunate? Not only did she come from a wealthy family, but she also had a caring and handsome husband. It felt

consumed Dalores, she raised her voice and attempted to chase the bodyguard away. “I’ve

the tables

her wail helplessly. “Ouch! Let me go! Help!

emerged from the studio and asked, “What’s happening here? Why are

and Natalie, then turned to Natalie with a

began to clarify the situation. “Dolores instigated a fight with me and my bodyguard, so she

all Natalie’s fault! She tried to bring her servant into the office, but I

she’s my bodyguard. Something terrible happened after work yesterday. The billboard on the roof of this building

Dolores sneered, “You’re exaggerating. The fallen billboard was just an

and asked earnestly, “Mr. Wesley,

a narrow escape from being crushed by the falling billboard, and Brandon had heroically protected her. His brow furrowed. “Are you injured? Have you been to the

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