PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 2 Part 3's. Hanoi

"Hey, good to see me again?" Her smile expanded on our way to the hotel, as I sat next to her.

I confronted myself to him. Just one sentence I have to be patient, there are still 48 hours of suffering that I have to go through.

"What do you expect me to answer, Mr. Russell, I'm asking boss Philip to escort you, do I have the right to say personal feelings here." I answered with a smile on my lips.

"Well, I assume you're happy to see me."

Is he stupid or overconfident? The second is more likely. It's up to him, but luckily he didn't force me to apologize for throwing him in the pool. He's not crazy respect either.

"You live here?"

"My boss in Jakarta." I won't answer Hong Kong.

"Ohh Jakarta."

"How did you get sent to Hanoi, Philip in Hong Kong, right? Why would he take people from Jakarta."

"I'm from Philip's boss security company in Jakarta." He was silent to see me. "You must have been paid very well. Luxury vacation... You're really just a bodyguard?"

"What's on your mind?"

"You're a special bodyguard with a working range of executive directors. It must not be a careless guard." It was fortunate that he did not answer the special bodyguard and date. Although he asked for female bodyguards, but obviously my job is to protect his safety.

"Not really."

"Ohh really?" Maybe he thinks I'm escorting other needs, too. That perverted mind must have a mind one step ahead.

"Mr Russell, my job is only to ensure your safety, if you have any other requests that don't relate to it, someone else will."

"You mean another request how?" He's lookingat me. Then I realized what I was talking about. "Miss Sandra, you really do taste me a hundred percent bad apparently." Who didn't taste it bad with our first meeting so amazing.

"I'm just saying it's my duty and responsibility that you don't mislead my position Mr. Russell. Not saying anything about you."

"I'm here to work not to have fun, that's all you need to know then." The moment he looked at me, his face serious, behind his casual appearance with that dark jacket and jeans, it seemed that he had his own serious side. It's good that I don't have to find a woman for her, even though we're getting ready.

"What time do we travel tomorrow to the location of approximately 2 hours Mr. Russell, do you want us to leave at what time tomorrow?"

"Hour 8,..."

"Okay, eight o'clock. The tent and equipment you requested are already on site. Last night you were here, if Mr. Don Duong could invite you to dinner, Mr. Don Duong is a local investor in Vietnam. Can you do it? It will be delivered by Nguyen."

"certain." He was seriously looking at something on his phone. I didn't bother him, on my phone came a message from Andy that again Ko Derrick reminded me not to make the boss architect run away.

God damn he might run away, he'd want this project too. The project is a resort plus a 5-star hotel how he left it.

We arrived at the hotel shortly. I helped carry one of her small suitcases while Nguyen carried her large suitcase.

"Not what I brought myself, ..." He reached into the handle of his suitcase.

"It's not my job, Mr. Russell." I pulled the small suitcase walking with Nguyen in front. Check-in on his behalf.

"Borrow your passport Mr. Russell." I stole a little, look at his date of birth, 44 years, four years older than me. Hmm Don Juan is not married, prefers dating it seems.

We went upstairs later. To the suite reserved for him.

"My room is downstairs, Mr. Russell. You can call me if you need anything. Can I put my cell phone number in." He scanned my cell phone number.

"Guide me dinner, you know the local restaurant, people say you should find a nice Pho in Hanoi..."

"Nguyen, do you know Pho is good here?"

"Ohh Pho Bat And not far from here. It's probably only about a fifteen-minute ride in Miss's car, but I suggest you take a taxi, near ."

"Ahh Miss but can I ask permission to return tonight Miss, there is a little family business that I have to take care of. Miss go alone can, they open until 9pm." He showed me his place on a Google Map. Our hotel in Lotte, located in the city center.

"Ohh so. Alright. But tomorrow we leave at eight." Had to eat with Oliver.

"Mr Russell do you need any more help, I'll leave you?"

"Yes okay. We're on our way at 6."

I came out of his room, breathing. Well at least in being practical now, I don't think he wants to be stamped badly by Boss, I'm calm now.

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Pho Bat And it's not a big place, but the dinner hour created its own queue, it seems to be famous among tourists.

Now this scented man is sitting next to me. After a while seeing him I admit he is handsome, even with a look like he is handsome. The fragrance of the perfume faintly smelled from earlier, because we had to share it at the long table with other guests.

"You ever been here?"

"No, I'm also in Hanoi for the first time."

"It's a lot."

"Yes." Yeah." Pho here is not expensive although crowded standard package range is 30,000 - 50,000 vnd(Vietnam Dong)

(red: 25-35rb when broken up)

"Do you have a photo of the location?" He asked me while we were

"You mean the project location, right? I just have a photo of the location of our tent and the beach below for a report to the office, I haven't got any aerial photos yet. Your survey geologists are already working on the site and will meet you tomorrow."

"May, I need a little shadow of what I'm dealing with." I gave her my phone with the photos I've just taken these days.

"Hm ..." He scrolled my photos, looking at the location, right down to the photo of me celebrating my birthday with my friends a while ago.

"Ohh, happy birthday." He smiled at me.

"Thank you, give it back to me." I took my phone out of his hand immediately.

"How old are you? I rarely guess correctly the age of my Asian colleagues, sometimes they look much younger than you think."

"Do what you know, what matters is that I'm not 17. And we're only here 4 days." He grimaces to see me.

"Ohh come. You're so sniffy on me." I don't give a shit about it.

"Let's eat, the food has come Mr. Russell."

"Call me Oliver."

"Good Mr. Oliver." Affirming that our relationship is limited to work is important to face this Don Juan. "Ahhh Phooo we've come, ho ho sik ho sik laaa. (nice Cantonese)." I smiled to see that steaming Pho coming at me.

"You're talking Cantonese, you're familiar with Hong Kong?" Suddenly I realized what I was saying. My brain is spinning fast.

"I know Cantonese of course. Singaporeans also wear Cantonese mostly."

"So you're Singaporean?"

"Well, I can live anywhere."

"I'm from Dallas, I used to work at Headquarters in LA, before I transferred to HK, I've been in HK for eight years." She told me a little about herself, I just nodded while enjoying my Pho.

"I've never been to Dallas, I've escorted a boss to NY once I think, hmm. .. yes only once to the USA."

"You're not married yet?" Another personal question.

"Not interested in marriage."

"You're les*bia*n?" I breathed hearing his question. Staring at him with an expression asked if he should ask that absurd question in this place while he was eating. "I'm just asking...Or yesterday in Bali you were heartbroken?" Now he showed off his innocent smile.

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