My Sexy Bodyguard's

TERROR

Johan sat next to the driver who was driving Tiffani's car. Sometimes he looked back, where Tiffani was sitting leaning and closed both eyes. It is obvious that the woman is tired. How not if Tiffani has to run all the business that Richard left alone. Today alone Tiffani attended five meetings with different people in different places. Tiffani even to the point of not eating lunch, he only ate a small amount of snacks and drank a little juice. Not to mention Tiffani's night schedule is also so crowded. The woman still had to meet some businessmen from Richard's secret business.

"Do you need anything before we get home, ma'am?" ask Johan. He guessed Tiffani might need vitamins or snacks that the woman wanted to buy at the minimarket before they arrived home.

Tiffani opened her eyes when she heard Johan's voice. " no. I don't need anything" he said, shaking weakly. "Could you please check my schedule. After dinner is there someone I should meet?" he asked Johan.

Johan nodded, then grabbed the tablet inside the dashboard drawer, and he immediately checked Tiffani's schedule for tonight.

"You have to meet Mr. Andrew at eight, as you know the cancellation of the cooperation a few days ago still pisses him off, and after that at one o'clock in the morning you have to meet with Mrs Airin" Johan said.

Tiffani straightened her seat. His eyes were glaring and his countenance looked extremely dislikeful at what Johan had just said.

"One in the morning? I still have to work at that hour. I'm not a robot."

"Yes, it's not, it's not" Johan said.

"I'm tired," grumbled Tiffani, leaning back on the back of the chair.

Johan looked back, looking at Tiffani who had a sullen face.

"I know you're tired, but you can't cancel a meeting with Mrs Airin or Mr. Andrew."

"And who is this Lady Airin? I don't think I've heard his name, and if I'm not wrong I've never met him, have I?" tiffani asked, trying to remember if he had ever met the woman named Airin.

"Yes, tonight is your first meeting with Mrs Airin, and she is the wife of the late Mr. Richard."

Tiffani upheld her seat for the second time in the last few minutes. "You kidding?"

"No. I'm not kidding at all, but just getting there is information I know, the rest you can ask yourself when you meet him later."

Tiffani let out a long sigh, and she refrained from laughing. I don't know what other surprises he'll get. After a woman asks her husband, now appears another woman who turns out to be her father's wife.

"When my father married again. I don't know either" muttered Tiffani.

The journey ended after about twenty minutes. Tiffani's car arrived in front of the main gate of his luxury residence, and the car was unable to directly pass through the main gate to enter the grassy courtyard, as there was a small crowd in front of the gate.

"What happened" Johan murmured as the car stopped.

Johan's voice again made Tiffani open her eyes, and she saw what Johan was seeing right now.

"What's wrong?" ask Tiffani.

The crowd in front of the gate made Tiffani curious. There were at least over ten bodyguards standing in front of the gate, and there were servants as well as gardeners.

"Stay here. Let the account check," asked Johan to Tiffani.

Tiffani nodded, and obeyed what Johan said. Tiffani remains in the car, but she is seen on standby now. With a slow motion Tiffani took out a gun from his handbag, he also checked the folding knife he had tucked behind his stockings in case he needed it to stab anyone who deserved to be stabbed.

Seconds by second passed, Tiffani waited. Tapping his fingers on the knee restlessly while continuing to stare at the crowd before him. Then someone appeared from behind the gate, and the presence of that person broke the calm that he had so desperately maintained.

"Damn it, he again. It must be him who has made a fuss" muttered Tiffani, then immediately opened the car door and rushed out to approach the troublemaker.

Dor's!

The bullet that Tiffani shot missed and only grazed the arm of the object he was aiming for.

Everything in front of the gate was shocked instead of playing, especially Johan who was currently holding onto Sela's bloody arm. However, the shock that Johan felt was nothing compared to the shock that Sela felt.

How can!

"Tiffani, it's a danger to shoot like that" Sela said.

Tiffani doesn't seem to care. He still pointed his gun muzzle at Sela and prepared to pull the trigger again.

Johan steps in front of Sela, trying to protect Sela from Tiffani's sudden strange demeanor.

"Mrs, wake up. What are you doing?" said Johan.

Tiffani. "Go away, I must remove him from my presence and from my house. It must be him who has made a fuss like this, right?"

Johan gawked, and so did the others.

"Who does he mean? What me? Tiffani once spoke like that, as if I were her enemy." Sela hissed behind Johan.

"Be quiet. He has been acting strange since. So, don't think too much about it" Johan said.

"Surge fast, before I shoot you too!" exclaimed Tiffani, when Johan did not leave in front of Sela.

"Madam, it wasn't Sela who made a fuss. You misunderstand me" said a waiter who was in the crowd.

The forehead of Tiffani cringed. "not her. Then who?"

The waiter shook his hands, asking all the bodyguards to get rid of it so that Tiffani could see what was really going on.

Tiffani advanced step by step toward the object that looked like a child lying on the street, and the next second Tiffani let out a scream as she looked at what was before her.

Mona shows up just in time before Tiffani starts roaring.

"Tiffani, it's just a doll. It was really just a doll" Mona said, shaking Tiffani's body as she began to tremble.

Yeah, what the bodyguards and waiters have been swarming with since is just a doll. A human-shaped doll, sized like a small child whose chest was pierced using an arrow. The doll was also filled with a red liquid similar to blood, and on the face of the doll was written a name that made Tiffani's chest tight when she saw the name.

JUNIORS!

"This is terror, "tiffani muttered, still in a choked voice. ”Who did it?" ask Tiffani again.

Mona shakes. "We don't know, but the CCTV cameras recorded all the events. The security team is checking in the control room."

Tiffani nodded. "Where's Junior?" panicked, he suddenly thought of his son. The only son he has.

"She was inside with the babysitter. He's fine." Mona answered while rubbing the back of Tiffani's cold sweaty hand.

After feeling somewhat calm. Tiffani returned her gaze to Sela, then a puzzling question was thrown from her lips. "What's he doing here?"

Mona followed Tiffani's point of view, and she asked Tiffani. "What do I mean, Fan? Sela ...."

Buk up!

Tiffani fell unconscious, and this time for the umpteenth time in the last few days Tiffani was suddenly unconscious.

Seriate.