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Estelle quirked an eyebrow. “What’s up?”

Lambert’s gaze suddenly softened, his deep brown eyes reflecting a beautiful

light as he stared at her unwaveringly. Then, a slow smile spread across his

face. “You’re every bit as stunning as I imagined.”

Estelle pressed again, “You looking for a bodyguard?”

“Absolutely.” The man grinned broadly, his pearly whites on full display. “I’m in

the market for a bodyguard who’s as beautiful as you.”

Estelle replied, “If you want me for a bodyguard, it’s gonna cost you a pretty

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penny.”

He leaned in, his voice low. “Name your price. How much are you worth?”

“Maybe,” Estelle’s eyes were ice-cold, “it’ll cost you your life.”

Lambert burst into laughter, a joyful, infectious sound that made his eyes

sparkle. “My life, huh? It’s yours for the taking tonight.”

Estelle turned away, knowing he wasn’t serious, and didn’t bite.

“Seriously, though, name your price.” Lambert’s tone was almost pleading.

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Estelle paused for a moment, then said, “One hundred thousand dollars, per

month. That’s the deal.”

“Done.” he exclaimed with gusto. “From this second on, you’re with me.”

Estelle didn’t waste her breath on a snappy comeback, but made herself

clear. “Just so we’re on the same page, I’m only responsible for your safety

during business deals. Don’t expect me to entertain any unreasonable

requests.”

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“Don’t worry, with the rate I’m paying, I wouldn’t dream of it,” Lambert said

with a cheeky grin. “But from now on, unless you’re sleeping, you’ve got to be

by my side.”

Estelle nodded. “Deal.”

“Ok, let’s head home.”

They walked to the parking lot, where a sleek blue Rolls-Royce Cullinan

awaited them. Estelle asked, “Need me to drive?”

“Not today. You’re not familiar with the roads.” He winked at her playfully.

“Just enjoy the ride.”

Estelle climbed into the passenger seat.

Lambert drove through Citadel’s orderly streets, heading north.

Gradually, the hustle and bustle faded behind them, and the road ahead

became quiet and open.