Tease My Sexy Bodyguard

Tease My Sexy Bodyguard
Chapter 89 - Preparation



Madame Agatha looked at her daughter who was sitting contemplating on the sofa while playing the ring on her ring finger, since Ethan left again, Louisa had indeed only been quiet all day, like thinking about something non-stop.


Of course Lady Agatha could understand the feelings of her daughter who had now become a wife.


Instinctively, a woman's feelings will be more sensitive and sensitive when her status bears the status of wife of the man she loves.


"Hey, honey." Lady Agatha sat down by Louisa's side. "You want us to go for a walk this weekend?" ask her to entertain Louisa.


He slightly grimaced to see many red patches on his neck, chest and even shoulder Louisa. He can't imagine what Ethan did to his innocent daughter.


"I'm not in the mood, Mom," replied Louisa lazily.


"Why? You still worried about Ethan?" Madame Agatha looked at Louisa's face, clearly her son was indeed very anxious.


"When Ethan left, he said that because Peter was hurt, I think he was in big trouble, Mom." Louisa said softly as she stared at the ring on her ring finger. "I'm afraid he's not coming back."


"He's been a member of the mafia since you weren't born, Lou," Mrs Agatha said. "She must know how to survive in all situations, especially now that you are married. He won't leave you alone, dear."


Louisa gave a smile and nodded. "She promised to come back into my arms, Mom."


"You must believe in her promise, dear, a wife must be sure of the promise that comes out of her husband's mouth."


Louisa nodded back.


"Ah, actually Mommy still can't believe you've really become a wife."


"Me too, everything is still like a dream."


Louisa smiles as she remembers Ethan's 24-hour stay in the hotel room. The perfect definition of the word is spending time alone. And maybe Ethan is the perfect definition of a perfect lover, he gives everything that Louisa wants, even something that is impossible for some.


Who is looking for a wedding dress and ring in the middle of the night?


"Ethan does whatever I want, Mom, which means .. If I want her back in my arms, she'll come back into my arms."


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DOORRRS


DOORRRS


DOORRRS


"Damn!" jose was furious when he heard the sound of gunfire three times on the headphones he was wearing.


"What's wrong?" asked Amber who saw Jose looking annoyed.


"Mayer finished off Dante," answered Jose lethargic who immediately made Amber glare in surprise.


"How can you?"


Amber immediately sat in the chair and she put on headphones connected to a computer device, while Jose played back the recording in a few minutes.


"I won't get anything by letting you live."


Amber's forehead creased as she heard Ethan's voice.


"So I think you'd rather die, at least to avenge what you've done to Peter."


A second after Ethan said that sentence, there was a sound of one shot along with the moaning of a man.


Then came the sound of gunfire and only the soft voice of a man.


The third gunshot has heard nothing but Ethan's orders to dispose of the body.


"He killed Dante" muttered Amber. "Then what should we do now?"


"Dante's death is not a big deal for us" Jose said. "I sent him there just to spy on Ethan and find out their location. Now I've got it."


Jose pointed to a red dot on the monitor screen. "They're here" he exclaimed. "Now we just need to know how many guards they have in order for us to finish off or compensate them."


"We have to share the task with another member, Amber, so I think we should meet again with Gonza and the others."


"Don't worry, I'll arrange that."


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"You're doing your job really well, Doctor Wales," Ethan praised as the Doctor was treating Dante, after the man was willing to remove the chip that was behind his neck.


The chip Ethan put into the corpse of a man and then the corpse Ethan dumped into the middle of the sea.


Before the chip is unplugged, Ethan must pretend to shoot and Dante must pretend to groan in pain.


"I'm a Doctor and it's my duty" said the Welshman, blasting his lips. "Treating wounded people is the duty of the Doctor, while gangsters make others hurt."


"I only hurt people who also hurt, Doctor," Ethan said.


"What do you say" said the Welshman, who was already lazy with the man, who had never come to him except to bring a dying man.


In fact, Dante is dying too. The Welsh doctor knew the man was tortured, beaten even his fingers were cut and after that no one treated him, making the wound an infection but fortunately now he managed to save the poor man.


"Who cut his finger?" asked the Welsh Doctor while glancing at Ethan coldly.


"Me," Ethan replied casually and calmly.


"You're so mean, do you know what it's like to have your finger cut off and then not get treated right away?"


"I was just venting my anger because he shot Peter, I cut his finger so he couldn't shoot again."


"What are you human, right?"


"I'm the son of my father and mother, certainly 100% human."


The Welsh doctor just shook his head to hear Ethan's answer. "Oh yeah, how's Peter doing? Has there been no progress?


"Still the same, he could only move his finger."


"Damn it!" ethan is upset. "I'm begging you to get some medicine or whatever so he can get back on the move."


"we're trying." The Welsh doctor replied briefly.


Afterwards, Ethan returns to Peter's nursery and the middle-aged man is enjoying a bowl of ice cream, of course, fed by Simon.


"When have you been eating ice cream like a baby?" ethan asked as he lay down on the sofa, he took off his suit and removed some buttons on his shirt.


"Since I was paralyzed" said Peter. "I'm always sad because I'm paralyzed, I try to comfort myself with ice cream. Kids are usually happy when they're given ice cream, so I'm trying."


"Silly answer" Ethan snorted, closing his eyes.


"Are you bitten by a wasp?" peter asked as his gaze fell on Ethan's slightly open neck and chest.


Simon also looked at Ethan and his pupils widened, noticing that there were red patches on Don Mafia's neck and chest.


Ethan who heard the question immediately opened his eyes, he looked at Peter in confusion. "What?"


"Your neck and chest are red, are you allergic or bitten by a wasp?"