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.

you this, you stinkin’ guards. I’m here to discuss a project that’s worth a

added. “Who do you think you are? How dare you try to

think that these well-known directors were being held back by a few lowly security guards, their prides

guards refused to

instructed them not to

they had nothing to

is it money that you want? Here!

of cash and

and that’s all you get

in

for them to be treated this

these white-collar elites, being a security guard was an

only suppress

simply a common

“What’s going on?”

suddenly rang

It was Levi.

“Mr. Garrison…”

lit up when

of

got along well with all the security guards, whether they were from Morris Group

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

“I…”

a loss for

was. He was also Zoey’s husband,

was

need Zoey Lopez’s help. We can’t

“Apologize,” Levi demanded.