The Protector

The staff of Oriental Star Group were puzzled.

Just this morning, Shawn had left haughtily with a bunch of other people. So what is he doing back here now?

Are they here to show off?

It doesn’t seem like it though.

They look so tense, as though something bad has happened.

Zoey’s assistant immediately informed her about Shawn’s return.

“Hold them off. Don’t let them come in,” Zoey ordered.

Levi had just texted her about what Maurice and the others had gone through.

Shawn and his group were stopped at the entrance.

“What’s going on? Let us in! Don’t you know who I am, Zane?” Shawn bellowed at the security guard.

Maurice chimed in, “You’re just a bloody security guard! What right do you have to stop us?”

He despised those who worked as security guards and janitors.

A few guards responded angrily, “You’re no longer an employee of Oriental Star Group, so you can’t enter however you please!”

“You…”

Shawn froze.

He had submitted his resignation letter earlier this morning, so he was indeed no longer a company staff.

scoffed arrogantly. “Let me tell you this, you stinkin’ guards. I’m here to discuss a project that’s worth

do you think you are? How

these well-known directors were being held back by a

guards refused to

them

they had

money that you want? Here!

stack of cash and slapped the guards across the face

lowly security guards, and that’s all

fumed in anger but

for them to

white-collar elites, being a security guard was an

could only suppress

was simply a

“What’s going on?”

suddenly

It was Levi.

“Mr. Garrison…”

guards’ eyes lit up when

pillar of support

with all the security guards, whether they were from Morris Group or Oriental Star

these guys? What’s wrong with being a security guard? Are they inferior to

“I…”

was at a

Levi was. He was also Zoey’s husband,

was holding himself

need Zoey Lopez’s help. We can’t

“Apologize,” Levi demanded.