I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 45

After he finished bringing Jasmine home along with him, Marshel would inevitably also have to let Xavier stay over, given the day that was already too late and of course, the day that was too late, rain and storms outside are also considered by the man. Slowly, Marshel put the body of Jasmine who had fallen asleep so soundly it was in the bed of the young lady, then put the woman of his heart was a blanket and then of course did not forget to lower the room temperature.

After finishing what he had to do, Marshel brought a blanket outside, more precisely towards the sofa where Xavier is seen sitting there while enjoying a cup of black coffee that is always available there in case Marshel wants to stay up all night doing something. "This is your blanket, young master Xavier, I usually sleep here without a blanket at all."

Xavier turned his head towards Marshel, put on a thin smile and then nodded his head in moderation. "Sorry to trouble you like this, Marshel, you even have to be unable to sleep here because I'm wearing this sofa," xavier said full of bad taste while receiving a sheet of thick enough blanket from the hands of Marshel.

Marshel simply answered the words with a casual nod, as if the man was not too keen to talk to Xavier about things either, the two men did not have more topics to talk about with each other. "Well .. about that, no big deal." Marshel then decided to sit on another sofa on the other side of the living room.

"Hey ... I heard you harbored different feelings towards Jasmine, huh?" Xavier tries to open the conversation, even in a way that can be said to be silly and stupid. "Why is that?" Men who have a tall and stocky body and reddish brown hair and eyes that have a blue sea color immediately put on a thin smile, and, trying to make Marshel feel comfortable while he can dredge more information about the feelings of the man in front of him.

Marshel cleared his throat softly, not knowing he had to answer the question of the cunning man before him. If Marshel answers yes, then Xavier will certainly dredge more information about the man's feelings, but if Marshel says no, so it was a lie and of course Xavier will be able to find out very, very clever and very easy.

"Mhm .. if that's the case, it seems to be true, but whatever it is I can't do, considering me this .. is just a bodyguard hired by the young lady." Marshel put on a thin smile, while leaning his wide back on the back of the sofa is quite thick. "Haah .. given that, it feels both fun and sad."

Hearing the silly reply issued by Marshel, Xavier let out a small laugh, as if laughing at what the man who had been seen to have green eyes with a very, very sharp look. "Huft .. very, very unexpected answer I expected from a former member of the best CIA .. very disappointing, Marshel." Xavier put on a sly smile, looking straight at the green eyes of Marshel at the time. "I didn't think that the best CIA members like you could give up so easily."

"Why don't you just be honest with Jasmine about the feelings you have towards that woman? Also, why don't you be honest if you're a former member of the CIA?" Men who have a tall and stocky body and reddish brown hair and eyes that have a blue sea color immediately put on a cynical smile, looking at Marshel with a gaze that absolutely could not be interpreted at all by anyone.

Again, Marshel chuckled, as if what the man who had said had a pretty handsome face that looked to have such a serious face sounded very, very funny. "Hah ... for what did I tell Jasmine about who I was in the past and about my feelings? I think it's much better if I go through everything according to the professionalism I have, instead of forcing the feelings I have towards Jasmine."

"Huft .. professionalism hm .. ridiculous professionalism, I think. It's funny, just because you're just the bodyguard doesn't mean you shouldn't express your feelings for Jasmine, right?" Xavier raised his eyebrows as high as possible while nodding his head slowly, mocking Marshel in the strangest way ever.

"Give up .. I also don't want to worry too much about how I feel about young lady Jasmine. Also, you've got young lady Jasmine's heart, haven't you?" Marshel chuckled, opening the coffee can in the man's hand. "Let's just say I don't exist .. about my feelings towards young miss Jasmine, that in itself is really none of your business, young master Xavier. Once again, I'm just a bodyguard."

The Chief Executive Officer laughed softly, looking at Marshel with a flat gaze, it was as if he was humbling Marshel who still refused to acknowledge the feelings of the man towards young lady Jasmine who was currently a contract lover of a man who was still around twenty twenty-five years. "What if one day, instead of Jasmine finally falling for you, she married me instead? What if that happens, Marshel? What would you do if something like this really happened?"

The man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes then let out a long sigh, if that was the question, then, so the real Marshel answer is that he is not willing to die half if a beautiful woman who has hair that has almost white yellow color that looks to have eyes that have a blue sea color is finally married with another man.