12 The Frenchman

"What kind of help are we talking about here?" Tessa asked curiously.

Ashley put on a serious face. "A security consultant to begin with. Neither you nor I are safe anymore, and our regular bodyguards are useless against Scarlet's goons."

The girl nodded. "You're right. But where is he?"

"I think he is late," Ashley replied, checking her phone. "His agency assured me the candidate is very professional."

"What's his name?"

"An odd name. Err… Chevalier de Guiscard.”

***

Chevalier de Guiscard hated Billionaires. They were pompous and egotistical and believed they could purchase everything with money.

'Well, the last part is not entirely wrong,' he thought, checking the time on his military-grade watch.

Guiscard's services did not come cheap. Even an hour of hiring his skills cost a small fortune to the client. Almost every billionaire in Norwich had partaken of his resources at some point in time. He was an ace in the security industry and had lent his services to even the Governor once
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