The Protector

The reason behind that was simple. The box contained ten fingers that had been chopped off, and they were still oozing blood at the time.

If Zoey wasn’t mentally strong, she would’ve passed out right then and there.

Sylas, on the other hand, remained calm.

“I’ll go deal with this. Don’t worry,” promised Sylas before she took the box away and took the secretary to the infirmary.

“Ms. Lopez, this is obviously their doing!” claimed Sylas with a grim expression on.

She had thought that her job as a security guard would be simple, never would she expected to encounter something that serious on her first day.

That was fine for her, though, because it would’ve been too boring otherwise.

“Ms. Lopez, should I go deal with the perpetrator?” asked Sylas.

Sylas was a warrior, so she was fearless.

“No, you can’t go!”

The phone in the office rang at that moment, and Zoey went to pick it up.

The unfamiliar voice of a man came through, “Is this Ms. Zoey Lopez?”

“Yes, and who are you?” asked Zoey.

is so forgetful. I sent an invitation twice yesterday, and you’ve already forgotten about

Zoey as an icy expression settled

Lopez, have you received my gift? Do you

me? Well, too bad, because I am not afraid!”

I admire that. However, I will

Beep! Beep! Beep!

hung up immediately

sighed a long

the time, and she’d be lying if she said that she

what’s

and she was so terrified that all the color

that she had gotten herself into a heap

go to him? We can’t

to raise her white

was worried about making a bigger mess

an employee suddenly as

“What’s wrong?” asked Zoey.

discovered Barry from the sanitization department on the

“What?”

Boom!

went blank, and even

“gift”