My Sexy Bodyguard's

MISSY

Arriving at the hospital, the man was apparently conscious. He groaned in pain while showing the doctor where the pain was that made him unable to bear.

Seeing that, Valerie could only bite a finger. He will certainly be prosecuted if something serious happens to the man who is lying on a hospital bed.

As the doctors treated her patients, Valerie left a business card at the hospital receptionist. He rushes home because it is already night and he will get into trouble if the owner of the boarding house knows that he is coming home at midnight.

Valerie arrived at her boarding house at exactly twelve in the evening, as she was about to park her motorbike, a middle-aged mother was clutching the lock while looking at her cynically.

"Sorry, Mom. There is a sudden business" Valerie said before the owner of the boarding house asked her questions.

"Rules of staying here should be home before eleven o'clock at night. If you object, you can find another boarding house," insisted the boarding house owner's mother.

"Sorry, Mom." Valerie could only nod politely and pa.s.sed inside the house.

This boarding house is quite spacious, consisting of only three rooms and equipped with a living room, kitchen, and television viewing room. The bathroom is in each room, and the other two rooms are occupied by students who happen to be studying at a nearby campus.

Although the homeowner is quite annoying, Valerie feels at home staying here because this is a pretty good boarding house but at a cheap price. Although Valerie is able to rent a bigger house, but she does not do it for fear of feeling lonely, especially she does not like to squander money.

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Early in the morning when Valerie had just woken up from her beautiful dream, dozens of missed calls had already graced her phone screen.

Valerie took a deep breath with an already broken mood. The caller must have been the family of the man he drove to the hospital last night, or it could have been the man himself.

After taking a shower and cleaning her room, Valerie walked out of the room. The house looked deserted and the other two residents had already left. Valerie's headed to where her motorcycle was parked. He carries a helmet and wears it as a headguard.

The black motor sport that Valerie bought from the savings she accumulated from her sweat for several years became a gymnastics instructor, it is a form of self-indulgence and giving appreciation to himself for having fought all this time.

The woman is used to living independently. Valerie never wants to trouble those closest to her, even though in one word she can get what she wants, Valerie never does, she prefers to try her way.

Motor speeding through crowded streets. Along the way, Valerie was already restless from worry. He was worried if something serious happened to the man he kicked and slammed last night.

Arriving at the hospital, Valerie parked the motorbike and fixed her long blonde hair after being hit by strong winds during the trip.

Although only in a pair of long jeans and a crop shirt and a denim jacket, Valerie looks stunning, making most people who see think that she is a super model.

"With Miss Valerie?" asked a well-dressed man with shaggy hair.

"Yes, I'm Valerie."

"Okay, come with me." The man leads the way and Valerie follows him all the way to a VIP treatment room.

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