I Love You, My Bodyguard
Chapter 59

Hearing the protest issued by Jasmine at that time, Narshel could only sigh, bent down to take her phone back and decided not to discuss it with the young lady. Why is Marshel talking about it anyway? There was no point at all for that one man to talk about this kind of ridiculous thing with Jasmine who would obviously belong to another man. "Let's just say you're just looking wrong" Marshel muttered, staring at his own phone, as if reluctant to look back at his own interlocutor.

"Explain to me, Marshel." Very smart and fast, Jasmine reclaims Marshel's phone, then keeps it in the pocket of the shorts she was wearing. "Why do you have my photo on that one and why do you use it as wallpaper on your phone? That's all, that's all I want to know. Don't dodge it, or anything."

Realizing that what the young lady had said this time could not be denied at all, Marshel could only sigh deeply, Marshel could only sigh deeply, looking at Jasmine with a gaze that absolutely could not be interpreted at all by anyone. "When I explain, what will you do? Getting angry? Pissed off? Never mind, I don't think it's any good for me or for you to explain this and make you understand why I'm using your photos like this" Marshel said, while staring flatly at Jasmine who raised her head to just stare back at the bodyguard.

"Well, how could you just run away, Marshel! Explain to me why! You are more like a stalker than my personal bodyguard if you are reluctant to explain this to me!" The young lady began to raise her own voice, as if she felt unacceptable with the ridiculous answer that the interlocutor had given her. "I mean, if from the beginning you've not put any feelings towards me, then why are you using a photo of me that I don't even know exists as your phone wallpaper?!" Jasmine snapped back at Marshel, looking at Marshel with an annoyed look as well as exasperated half-dead at that one man.

The man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes then sighed long while trying to take back his own phone that had been kept away by Jasmine, who had, staring tired when conscious will not get it easily. "As you know, young lady .. where can I be your partner, love not to like you should accept this painful fact, young lady. Be me to make your photo my wallpaper so that I can still admire you from afar, as well as a reminder for me to be a more self-aware person than I should be."

Of course Marshel' explanation just now sounded completely absurd in Jasmine's ears, which was true! What kind of reason is that? Why would Marshel make a photo of Jasmine that seems to be taken secretly into his own phone wallpaper a reminder for Marshel to know himself about his own place? "What kind of explanation is that, Marshel!! It doesn't make any sense! Never mind, you do not have to dodge it at all, just tell me what is the background behind my photo that you took secretly that you made as wallpaper?!"

A beautiful woman who has hair that has a nearly white yellow color that looks to have eyes that have a blue sea color immediately swallowed her own saliva, she said, looking at the man before him with a look of disbelief, it was as if what Marshel had said was just a mere nonsense. Nonsense, to be exact. "That's right, Marshel! What kind of reason are you trying to give me? To admire me from afar as well as a reminder to you that you are not worthy to be my partner? You want to make me laugh amusedly or cry like a child, huh?!"

Marshel again, whether the umpteenth time, let out a long sigh, as if he was calming his own heart so as not to have to do something that was actually unnecessary at all. "But that is my real reason, young lady. I feel that when compared to young master Xavier who can be said to be a reliable businessman, with abundant wealth and kind nature that seems to make it as a dream man for every woman."

Jasmine could only nod her head slowly as if she was trying to understand what the interlocutor had said. Still, in the eyes of the woman who had the caucasian face itself, it seemed that the explanation that Marshel had given him still did not sound rational enough to himself who not infrequently used his own logic. "It's Marshel, just tell me what you really think! Your words just didn't sound logical enough in my ears, just so you know! After all how can you assume that you are not at all comparable to Xavier?"

The man who had a tall and stocky body and brown hair and green eyes then let out a long sigh, again, again and again for the night. "Well ... How else? Isn't that true? I mean .. I'm just a bodyguard, who can be said to be lucky because my background is a former CIA agent, that's all. Of course I am a lot different compared to young master Xavier, both in background and wealth. Besides, I think you could be exposed to a new scandal if for example you choose to have a relationship with me."

Jasmine could only stare intently at her interlocutor at that time, which was true? Worried about scandal? Indeed, what is said by the bodyguard can be a reality at any time, regardless of time and place, so why did Marshel think that connecting with that one man was certain to be involved with the scandal while with Xavier was not? How is Marshel different from Xavier?