Hot Enemy charm

Hot Enemy charm
Chapters 11. Damian Enterprises


“He doesn't deserve to be Lore's bodyguard, Uncle.”


“On what basis do you think like that?”


“Nothing, Uncle. But the bodyguard was incompetent and also had no manners. Uncle was too kind to give him confidence so he was so brave against Lore.”'s wishes


Laughter is heard.


“You don't have to bother analyzing and assessing the bodyguard. I have even given a trial and see for myself what the capabilities are like.”


“But, Uncle–”


“Already, you don't have to worry and worry about my choice. Noco Miles members have long proven their reputation and ability. You'd better use a bodyguard from there, too.”


Loretta closed her eyes recalling the chatter between Damian and the father, in which Damian who was trying to influence Gilmer to fire Kyler became her daughter's bodyguard. However, a little Gilmer was not affected by Damian's words. The middle-aged man remained with the choice and belief that Kyler was the best.


Loretta who had been awake since earlier, became uninspired that morning. The woman continued to confine herself in the room as a small demonstration of her father's rejection. He could not accept that a father who loved him so much trusted a stranger more than his own son.


“Arrrrggghhh, I hate being restrained like this!” peekik Lore while scrambling his bed.


Suddenly there was a knock from behind the door of his room. Lore gave permission for the man to enter. It turned out that a female servant had come to say that her father had been waiting since in the dining room.


“Let's just say I'm still sleeping,” said Lore lazily. Not only lazy but also upset.


“But, Miss–”


“Ya, okay. Tell me I'll be there soon.”


The woman's maid then bailed back down and continued her work. Meanwhile, Loretta was pacing around indistinctly in the room while rambling about the attitude of the father who treated her like he was in prison.


A few seconds later, his phone rang. Soon Lore ran small towards the nightstand and grabbed the flat object. He seemed excited thinking that the one who called was his lover, Olsen. Although it had been a fight yesterday, but truthfully Loretta missed that figure. But the call came from the manager.


📲 “What's up, Lynette?”


📲 “Today you were asked to come to AXE Production and provide clarification on yesterday's news.”


📲 “Only me? How about–”


📲 “Don't ask him! AXE does not allow you to provide clarification simultaneously. Maybe schedule him tomorrow.”


📲 “But, Lynette ...”


📲 “What else, baby?”


📲 “You are sure after this I can still make a career at AXE?”


📲 “I'm not sure, baby. Don't think about it! You got everything. AXE just met you with that guy so you want him, ‘ right? I know it. Get ready, I'm waiting for you.”


📲 “Lynette, Lynette!”


The call has been unilaterally ended by someone across the street even though Lore seems unsatisfied with their conversation. At the same time, the door of his room was knocked back from the outside.


Annoyed that the manager turned off the phone unilaterally, Loretta became irritated with someone behind her bedroom door. How not, the way the person knocked was very impatient as if in a hurry.


He thought the person behind it was the waiter who wanted to deliver a message from his father. However, it seems like he was wrong this time. The door was knocked back with a much faster and more becoming rhythm.


“Barthy servants. How dare he interrupt like this,” muttered Lore furiously.


Quickly he got up from his sleep and immediately stepped up to open the door. Spicy words were already on his head for him to spray on someone behind that door that he thought was a waiter. As soon as the doorknob was pulled, Lore immediately spouted out blurting words.


“I told you later I followed, Waiter sia–” Loretta suddenly stopped her speech when she found out who was standing in front of her bedroom door. “You?” His frustration had more and more doubled seeing that person. “You want to come here? It's too early and I'm not going anywhere yet why are you here?” Loretta asked haughtily while shaking her waist.


“So standard too early you think it is until what time, Miss Collins?” kyler asked, looking at the clock on his wrist. “Even everyone knows that this is almost noon time.” Kyler spoke casually with both hands placed in the back.


“Nothing to do with you. Why do you want to advise me? Remember your position, you're just a bodyguard not a grand advisor. You understand?” Loretta stared cynically.


“Of course it will be my business, Miss Collins. Now get ready as quickly as possible and I will take you to AXE Production. Excuse me!”


Kyler immediately turned his body and passed from before Loretta who was still standing with an expression of disbelief.


“So now he knows all my business, even manage me? What the fu*ck!” Loretta cursed with emotion, but she had no other choice but to rush her bath and get ready.


...***...


“Where did you disappear to, Kyle?” ask Gilmer. Both are currently in Gilmer's workspace.


“Sorry, Sir. Last night I went back to my place of residence.” Kyler spoke with his head bowed.


“Why? You don't want to just stay here? If it is uncomfortable, I will give you a different room from the other bodyguards that are here.” The owner of the Collins residence tried to make an offer.


“Ah, no need to differ from others, Sir. I'd rather blend in. It's just, I have a request. If possible, occasionally I want to return to my residence,” pinta Kyler.


“Why not? Here and there, both are where you live. You can choose when to be there and when to be here. But remember, don't be negligent in your duties!” Gilmer.


“Good, Sir. I will always do my best, thank you!”


The conversation was interrupted by Loretta's presence there. The two soon moved from Gilmer's study after saying goodbye to the half-century-old man.


“Please, Miss!” Kyler allows Lore to walk in front.


With his walking position in the back, Kyler's eyes moved to the right and to the left sweeping across the place they passed. As soon as he passed through the long corridor to reach the main door, Kyler quickly stuffed his hand into his pants pocket and reached into something from there. A split second his hand stretched out to the side and was grabbed by another hand that had somehow appeared from which side.


A woman stood behind a large pillar there and gave Kyler a thumbs up, and Kyler responded with a blink of an eye.


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