The Bodyguard
CENRIC
“Wow! This looks surreal,” her first comment as she looked around the Villa.
Aside from its access to the beach, it had a greenery garden as if giving us our own privacy. It was made mostly from hardwood, with wide windows and a high ceiling that enhanced the sea breeze, smell, and sound of nature. It had oversized furniture, a kitchen, king-sized bed, queen daybed, en-suite bathroom, and private outdoor dining.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Wollf. I wouldn’t make it in time if I was the one to pick you up from the airport.”
“Devin?” I knew Sadie would be surprised to see him. “What are you doing here?”
“Mrs. Wollf, I resigned as your brother’s bodyguard. Mr. Wollf then offered me a job. So here I am, ma’am.”
“Well, it’s good to see a familiar face around here. And good for you. Congratulations!”
“Thank you, ma’am.”
She faced me. “Why didn’t you tell me you hired— ” She chuckled. “Never mind.”