CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1950 - 1958: Don’t Blame Her

"Miss. Sampson, we are professional bodyguards from the security company." The two men stood straight in front of Jane Sampson.

Seeing the two men’s physique, Jane Sampson curiously asked, "Are you defenders?"

"Yes, the majority in our company are retired security guards." One of the bodyguards nodded in response, "Before demobilization, Ratty and I were both in the special guard team."

"Ratty?" Coco Edwards thought she heard wrong, "Is it the ’Hao’ from vast or the ’Ratty’ from rat?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

The bodyguard named Ratty responded without changing his expression, "It’s the Ratty from rat, that’s my code name."

"What about you?" Coco Edwards curiously looked at the other person.

"Grid." The bodyguard replied.

At that moment, one sentence popped into Jane Sampson’s mind.

What unique code names.

Suddenly, Jane Sampson became curious whether James Black also used code names when undertaking missions with the guard team?

I wonder if his code name is also, um, peculiar.

Someday when she has time and can remember, she has to ask him.

The two bodyguards’ rooms were on her left and right, with James Carter’s room still arranged opposite Jane Sampson’s.

After eating the meal inside the room, Rock Bell arrived, having gotten off the airplane and exited the airport. Rock Bell directly took a taxi to the Altair Hotel to find Jane Sampson.

Seeing two additional men inside Jane Sampson’s room, Rock Bell didn’t need to ask to know they were bodyguards.

"See, I told you to get a bodyguard from the start. You thought it was a hassle and refused. Now you see how important having a bodyguard is for you?" Rock Bell scolded Jane Sampson, poking her forehead with his finger, "Really, you are a worrisome child."

"Miss Bell, don’t blame her." James Carter couldn’t help speaking up for her, seeing Jane Sampson’s pouting expression, "She didn’t know this would happen."

Rock Bell noticed Jane Sampson even sneaking a laugh, a bit exasperated she tapped her nose tip with her fingertip, "Without your Father Black or Brother protecting you, you can enjoy your laugh."

"Not at all, I’m openly laughing." Jane Sampson didn’t hide it, holding Rock Bell’s hand with a smile, "I’m fine, aren’t I?"

"Wait until something happens, then you won’t even have a place to cry." Rock Bell retorted to Jane Sampson, then asked, "Is everything ready? If so, let’s head down, the driver is waiting downstairs. There are quite a few people, so I arranged two cars. You, James Carter, along with one bodyguard and I will ride in one car. The rest will take the other car."

After thinking for a moment, Rock Bell told Harry Little Money, "You stay in the hotel."

Harry Little Money was fiddling with the flowers she carried over from the hotel, nodded and said, "Okay, I’ll do some cleanup here and find a vase for the flowers."

After arranging everything, the group headed downstairs through the hotel’s special passageway toward the police station.

The paparazzi had already been held by the police station because the photos they took caused quite a stir, and both Jane Sampson and James Carter’s studios had filed reports and planned to sue him. Hence, he couldn’t get out anytime soon.

"Sister Bell, our boss has briefed us. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Once you finish, give us a shout. There won’t be any records regarding the matters here, but for the sake of both parties’ safety, you’ll have to ask through the door."