Stella's heart was pounding when the car finally drove off onto the road. Now her problem was these two bodyguards!
"Mr. James."
"Yes. Miss. Er, just call me James, Miss."
The bodyguard spoke up. James was waiting to hear what Miss pretty Stella was going to say.
Usually, Leonard's women didn't need to befriend the bodyguards. The bodyguards didn't talk to them unless necessary. Because they only saw each other just a few hours, taking a woman from her place to the suite and then taking her back to her place. It had happened just like that, year after year. Leonard spent time with a woman only a few hours at the max, short, fast and meaningless.
But this time James and Ben both had a very strong hunch that this woman, Miss pretty Stella would be different from the rest of them.
"Send
