In the absence of Ashton, I assumed all responsibilities for the household. I had to sound undeterred and stay composed to earn the bodyguards’ respect,
Their chief walked towards me and reported, “Madam, this person intruded the villa a moment ago. We detected his intrusion and caught him in time. We’ll lock him up in the basement after this.”
“Well done.” I nodded as a gesture of recognition. It’d be better to leave the interrogation to Ashton’s henchmen since they were better versed in this area.
Once they’d gotten the green light, they trudged him towards the basement. “Scarlett!” That person shouted my name out loud.
Wait a minute. Isn’t that Marcus?
“Hold on!” I immediately stopped them. “Bring that man over.”
I’d been watching the whole episode from upstairs, and all I could see was heads jostling among each other. After the man was under control, I never got to see his face since the guards pressed it down on the floor like a pancake. But this voice, Marcus’ voice, was simply too familiar.
In view of my safety, the bodyguards kept a distance between him and me. One of them tugged his chin upwards and turned his head towards me.
No way! Marcus?
I was affirmative that this man with a scruffy jawline and miserable eyes was Marcus. But was that really him?
“Release him.” I commanded. Marcus would hurt anyone but me.
The bodyguards looked at each other and hesitated. None of them released their grasp as they weren’t ready to face Ashton’s wrath if anything were to happen to me.
“Let go of him! He is my friend! If anything happened, I’ll answer for it.”
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