Martin was taken aback by the unexpected presence before him. He had never seen the guy before, but when he was about to ask him to identify himself, the latter had preceded him.
"Pardon my intrusion. I am Hector Ebert, Mr. Sean Morrison's head bodyguard." He said in his cold voice.
There was no doubt that he must be some kind of a bodyguard, at least to Martin's understanding, given his earpiece and sharp appearance. But since he wasn't convinced enough, the man decided to pull a contrived smile and said, "Oh, I see. Please wait here."
Thankfully the guy just slightly bowed his head and decided to wait, so once Martin returned with Sean, the latter immediately recognized him. "Hector? Didn't I tell you to—"
Before Sean could continue, the man had rushed to step closer, then whispered a few things beside his ear.
"No, I will return to my room later. You just go and—" Sean refused after Hector pulled away, but his head bodyguard wasn't having it.