The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

Mysterious Man, Levin

"Sooking? he has spies around us?"

"Here, don't talk about this anymore." Beng patted the tip of Yve's head gently. "You're sick, and you better get home for a break. South and North will take you home."

"Why us?" south Protest.

"Then who else didn't contribute much this time?" Beng showed his demonic smile. "South, you just sit back and enjoy the atmosphere in the car. Then North, you're just aiming long-distance without worrying about your own safety. So you're the ones who have to go."

"No need to bother." Yve suddenly stood up. "I can go home by myself."

All who hear the word Yve are made to gawk. Looking at the number two just wrong, and now say want to go home alone? he came back in the form of a name.

"Don't you better go home with them." Devian pointed at South and North.

Yve doesn't want to be ushered in by anyone because he'll have a hard time explaining it to Tina. When Devian drove her home last time, Yve immediately headed for the room until Tina did not have time to ask. The next day, her brother forgot.

But if South and North were to deliver it now, that would obviously create trouble. Tina would ask who they were, then worse, Tina would blame South and North if she saw Yve battered like this. So rather than complicate life, he would rather go home alone.

"I want to go home alone." Yve insisted.

"Alright, but take a break" North said, gluing plaster onto Yve's cheek.

It was very late, they were resting in the gazebo. Before long, Bernard came over carrying a lot of strawberry cupcakes to eat together. Then another bodyguard who knew Yve through the previous eating race, also took a break while chatting.

"I heard there were other bodyguards besides the famous Yve this morning" said Kurt, one of the bodyguards guarding the front door.

"Huh? who?" yve asked after swallowing his cupcake chew.

"Levin's name." Beng tried to recall the figure he meant. "When we were excited about the bomb, we forgot the car containing the bodyguards that should be in front of and behind us."

Yve. Beng's words are correct. They left with 3 cars containing bodyguards. Since when did they forget the rest of the car?

"Damn! I forgot too." South patted his feet in dismay with his own memories.

"I didn't hear any news at the time either. I think their communication device was damaged." Devian spoke while looking at his friends.

"Then what really happened?" Kurt asked curiously. He sounded like a person thirsty for information and gossip.

"Both cars were stopped by thugs. And the one who saved them was that guy Levin." Beng held his chin as if he was thinking of something. "But I feel suspicious." he continued in an unconvinced tone.

"Surprisingly what?" Yve asked back.

"The news from the bodyguard who saw it was, Levin saved the first car, then he went to the car that was supposed to be behind us to come back to save them." Beng's expression began to get serious. "But strangely he was not hurt in the slightest. Looks so fit like not the one who just got into a fight."

"Although he's so great, there must be at least some scars." Bernard nodded his head.

Yve understood Beng's intentions. It seemed Beng wanted to say that it was possible that the person named Levin was a traitor or a spy belonging to the second young master Lin, who was deliberately placed among Bai Lian's bodyguards. But somehow Beng did not say that point directly. Maybe he's still not sure.

"I just want to go home." Yve stood up from his chair and started picking up his clothes instead.

"You sure you can go home by yourself?" South looked at Yve. Actually, he doesn't matter if he has to take Yve. It was just a protest.

"Yes I can do it myself."

"Be careful on the road." Beng waved his hand.

Yve finally left the gazebo.

Before passing through the gate of Bai Lian's house, Yve took the time to light a cigarette and smoke it. He feels more comfortable like this.

"Women can smoke."

"Who?" yve asked as the mysterious person was already nearby.

"Include me, my name is Levin." the guy puts his hand out to shake each other's hand.

But Yve didn't reply.

"Oh" Yve exhaled his cigarette smoke casually. "Then what's your business saying I can't smoke?"

"Women shouldn't smoke?" Levin smiled and made both his eyes narrow.

"I hate people who like to set me up."

Yeah, Yve really hates the guy who set it up. Therefore, Soni did not dare to manage Yve as a partner of wild racing. The only person who can manage Yve is Tina. There's nothing else.

"I only care about-"

Yve immediately left without waiting for the person named Levin to finish his sentence.

"Wait for Yvenia Guilietta. I want to talk." Levin's after Yve.

"I don't want to talk to you." Yve quickens his footsteps until Levin is left behind and decides to stop following Yve.

I got a new mission to bring that person to mister Lin. I'll make him on our side. A great person like him was indeed only worthy of master Lin.

Levin finally left.

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"I'm home." Yve went into the cafe.

At times like this the cafe will usually be quiet, because at this hour the afternoon break for office employees is finished.

Tina who saw Yve come home battered, immediately made a scene while approaching Yve.

"Jeez Yve! what happened to you?!" Tina saw every inch of Yve's face.

Orion, who was also there, approached Yve.

"Are you fighting?" orion's worried face was exactly the same as Tina's.

"I just accidentally hit a pole."

"Basic stupid! which pole can make you bruise from face to foot? lookie! even your mouth is swollen and bleeding. Did you hit each other with a pole huh?!" tina's worries exploded.

"All right, I gave up. I was fighting." replied Yve lightly.

"Every day just fighting. You always worry me. Even though I nag you never stop fighting either. At least don't let them hit you."

Yve smiled at Tina's words. He was almost threatened not to go home. Somehow Tina's expression had it really happened.

"Is it still sick?" it was Orion's turn to ask. He actually wanted to say a lot of things like Tina. But if he did, Yve would say that this was none of his business anymore.

"I'm fine."

"Go to your room and rest. I'll make you your favorite fried rice. Like yesterday." Tina smiled happily.

Okay salted fried rice again.