The Protector

The two followed Levi all the way to the presidential suite.

Iris was surprised when she saw him standing in front of the presidential suite. “This is Neil Atkinson’s room! Is he looking for Mr. Atkinson?”

Zoey too was curious. “Do they know each other?”

Iris shook her head. “No, they don’t. Mr. Atkinson has come to the company several times, but I have never seen them talking to each other.”

“Then why is he looking for Mr. Atkinson?” Asked Zoey.

“I’ll tell you why… But could you promise that you won’t be angry with me?”

“Sure. Go Ahead.”

“I think Levi is here to ingratiate

that so?” Zoey was slightly dejected. “I know Levi pretty well…

shook her head at Zoey’s naivety. “Zoey, Levi is not the guy you used to know anymore. He has been using his identity as the Jones’

and Zoey were hiding in the dark, spying on them, so he

shook his head helplessly as he left; they thought Neil had given Levi the cold

flashed a smug smile,

as the truth was plain as day, so she could do nothing but

once a man with unyielding character; he had always abhorred snobs

try to pull strings, bootlick, or use underhand tactics to achieve his goals. However, it

…

has yield

thought of it. It seems like time and life experiences could really cut a person down