I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 44

Just need to wait about twenty to thirty-five minutes, the young lady's car was seen approaching Xavier's car, which in the back of Jasmine's car was a tow truck, which of course will take Xavier's car while to the parking lot of VVIP apartments that are above the ground. Marshel was seen driving the car very, very cleverly, as if he had been used to doing it on a rainy day like this.

Right after the crane was attached to the back of Xavier's car, Marshel got out of the car carrying two umbrellas, one he was wearing and the other was in the hands of the man. "Young lady, it's me, please open the door," Marshel asked as he gently tapped on Xavier's car window, trying to pull Jasmine's attention from inside.

Jasmine immediately turned her head, then put on a smile and opened the door. "You here now, Marshel? Sorry to bother you like this in the middle of the night. Well, neither of us thought that it could end here." Jasmine said at length while putting on a thin smile, feeling uneasy from already bothering Marshel in the middle of the night like that.

The bodyguard then put on a thin smile, not listening too much to what has been said by the woman who has a caucasian face itself to her, but more towards feeling grateful for Jasmine who was not injured at all even though she was trapped in such a storm. "Alright, let's move to our car, and young master Xavier ...." Marshel offered a dark umbrella. "It's your umbrella, sorry because I can't do the same as what I did to young lady Jasmine considering my priority is young miss Jasmine."

Xavier received the umbrella as he grimaced softly, really feel bad for bothering Marshel in the middle of the night like that even though from the beginning the man had promised in his heart that he would not trouble anyone at all, including Jasmine and Marshel. "It's okay, Marshel, I'm also sorry that it's been so much trouble for you at night like this ...." The Chief Executive Officer opened the umbrella, got out of the car, locked the car and moved into Jasmine's car, let the rest is taken care of by the car transportation service to transport Xavier cars at that time.

In the end, the two men of the opposite sex were forced to go home with Marshel, who replaced Simon to drive that night, given that the man was old enough to be asked to drive in the middle of the night, at the same time a rainstorm with haze coming down really limited their visibility.

Not infrequently Jasmine caught a man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes glanced at the rearview mirror to check what the young lady was doing with the young master Xavier behind snag bodyguard. Instead of deciding not to tease Marshel then, Jasmine preferred to lean on Xavier's chest, then closed her eyes, hiding the blue eyes of the sea so that it can not be seen by anyone, of course, including Marshel.

But a speck of strange feelings suddenly appeared deep inside Marshel who seemed to feel annoyed and angry with Jasmine. Rational thinking suddenly infiltrated and re-energized the anger that had been desperately held by Marshel that night. What right did Marshel have to feel angry? Is he ready for Jasmine other than just a young lady with a bodyguard?

The poor man finally let out a long sigh, his rational mind was right then, where he should not be blinded by different feelings towards Jasmine considering that she is no more and no less just a bodyguard of a beautiful woman who has hair that has a yellow color almost white that looks to have eyes that have a blue sea color. It's sad, but that's the reality.

After that, the three people simply fell silent to each other, as if no one really intended to talk at all, at least to each other. Well, somehow Marshel can justify it, given that Jasmine who has been sleeping due to fatigue and Xavier who also does not have any topics to talk about with the bodyguard, makes everything feel more reasonable.

The Florida city streets this time felt much more slippery than usual, for some reason, making that one man have to increase his caution in driving just so that the three of them do not have unnecessary accidents. Somehow, again, Marshel's mind seemed disturbed due to how messy the two people of different sexes are with each other, the other, where the dark side of the man began to hope that in the position of Xavier at that time was himself instead of a man who had a tall and stocky body and reddish brown hair and eyes that it has the color of blue sea.

Marshel again could only let out a long sigh, not knowing why his mind had suddenly become this chaotic. It's annoying, again troublesome actually, considering the work of men who have a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes that require a level of focus that is not low, but not low, but very, very high only to ensure the safety of the young lady twenty-four hours per seven days.

Occasionally the bodyguard glanced at the rearview mirror, staring at Xavier who was stroking the head of the woman on the one, the woman who had also been the idol of Marshel all this time. Iri feel, more precisely annoyed and annoying when seeing Jasmine who looks much more peaceful and comfortable with Xavier instead of with the bodyguard who always ensures the safety and comfort of Jasmine all this time. Marshel let out a long sigh again, he should not be consumed by emotions at all if the situation is like this.