I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 13

Jasmine got out of the car in a semi-conscious state, where Marshel had to pat Jasmine's shoulder a little harder just to wake the artist at that moment. "Miss, we've arrived, let's get up, you don't want to appear in a half-sleep condition in front of your fans, do you?"

"Ungh ...," Jasmine growled while moving slightly, signaling how lazy Jasmine was at this moment. "All right, all right, I'm up now." Jasmine continued while rubbing her eyes slowly, trying not to remove her own makeup.

"Good." Marshel smiled as he clasped Jasmine's hand, helping the young lady to get out of the car, where Simon stared at the on-going interaction with a mischievous smile on his face. "And stop smiling like that, old man."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just Simon who's a little ignorant." Marshel answered while taking off Jasmine's hand, letting the woman who had the caucasian face walk first so that Marshel could guard her backside. "Please walk first, young lady, I'll help you."

For some reason, to Jasmine, the cries of her fans this time felt even louder, though, it was as if her fans were delighted when they saw the invisible Jasmine slumped while she was experiencing the scandal that was going on at this moment, making Jasmine unable to hold back her smile, she said, I'm glad that there are still people out there to support him.

"Marshel, I'm happy."

"I'm happy for you too, young lady." Marshel said he let Jasmine touch the fans' hands, and occasionally stopped to take pictures with one, or even some of the women's fans. "Obspect-"

Marshel's words seemed to come to a standstill when his sharp green eyes accidentally saw something that was not supposed to be there, a bottle of dirty water, I don't know, it was like the water from the laundry mop that was already open in one's hands, which seemed ready to be thrown towards Jasmine as the woman passed in front of the person. 

"Young lady, watch out!!" marshel shouted while holding the hand of the person who was about to throw the dirty water towards Jasmine. Marshel then took the dirty water bottle, then spilled the entire contents onto the carpet floor, before sighing deeply. "It's a good thing you're not exposed to this dirty water."

Ah, it seems that what Marshel had done back then had caused quite a stir, with Jasmine's fans looking a bit rowdy, it was as if his fans felt extremely unaccepting if there was someone who was about to hurt their idol.

A haters was caught by one of Jasmine's fans, where the man immediately brought the haters before the security to be expelled from the place.

While Jasmine, the beautiful woman who had hair that had an almost white yellow color that looked to have an extremely adorable face was simply stunned, she said, as if not believe that there is someone who is determined to really humiliate him in front of almost all his fans by watering dirty water. Thankfully, Marshel was able to confirm that the bad thing didn't really happen to Jasmine.

"Huft, so little work," Marshel murmured while throwing the empty bottle into a nearby trash can, before returning to Jasmine to ensure the woman's safety. "Are you all right, young lady? Is anyone hurt or dirty?"

"Thank God," Marshel replied shortly as he walked back, accompanying Jasmine who walked first before him while several times greeting her fans. 

After arriving at the podium, where there were several other actresses and actors sitting there, Marshel just stood still, standing right behind Jasmine with a flat gaze, and, in silence watching Jasmine who occasionally chatted and laughed with her fans.

Ah, in a situation like this, it felt like Marshel' heart felt much calmer than usual. Look at the shady smile displayed by Jasmine at that time, like an oasis in the middle of such a hot and vast desert. Marshel silently put on a smile of her own, feeling a little anxious when she saw the smile on Jasmine's face at that time.

"Yes, thank you for coming." Jasmine put on a faint smile while receiving a food box given by one of Jasmine's fans back then. "Oh, chocolate cake! Thank you, I love chocolate cake!" jasmine continued while putting the chocolate cake on the table, then began to sign one of the merchandise owned by the young woman in front of him, before taking pictures together. "His work spirit, yes!"

The young woman nodded with delight, as if her spirit instantly doubled when praised and cheered on by her idol, making Jasmine also feel happy because there was one more person who was happy due to her arrival. 

While Marshel, who felt a little strange about the existence of the chocolate cake, then took the cake and immediately opened and checked the contents. Sure enough, there was a suspicious white liquid, which looked so sticky and disgusting coming out of the chocolate cake when Marshel tore off a bit of the chocolate cake.

Clearly, Marshel knew what liquid was inside the cake. It is a liquid that is owned by almost all men in this world, the sperm_ma fluid. Disgusting once, making Marshel immediately throw the chocolate cake in the trash can that was right behind the stage before finally returning to the back of Jasmine, again.

"Really." 

"Mhm? What's up, Marshel? Why did you take the chocolate cake?" Jasmine asked while handing over a large teddy bear that one of her fans had given to Marshel when the tall, stocky man and brown hair and green eyes asked for the doll it was from Jasmine's hand.

Instead of answering the question posed by the young miss, Marshel chose to shake his head while smiling lightly. "It's not worth eating when I check, I've thrown it away, so you don't have to worry, young lady." The man then begins************* the doll's plan, as if making sure that the doll is safe to take home. "This one is safe, young lady."

"Heee?" Jasmine immediately sulks when the beautiful woman who has eyes that have light blue color realizes that her favorite chocolate cake was taken and thrown away by Marshel, which is right. "Umh, but it's the cake that I like the most and the fans give me, so I can't feel their sincerity, later," Jasmine whispered as softly as possible.

"Their sincerity can only turn into doom if you are sick, young lady," Marshel replied as he stood behind Jasmine as he should.