Part of His Plan

"W-What… what are you doing here, Mr. Jackson?" Samantha asked the man with disbelief.

Mr. M just smirked at her, not giving her an answer. Samantha just furrowed her brows. She just remained quiet as she felt very weak. She was still terrified of what happened moments ago.

Though she hated this guy, she was grateful that he saved her from that bastard. Mr. M brought her inside his car.

"Eh, wait! My lady bodyguard! She needs help. She is fighting several men," Samantha said worriedly, tugging Mr. M's sleeve.

"Okay. Just stay here and don't go out," Mr. M said, before stepping out of the car. 

After several minutes, Mr. M came back with his messy suit and body covered with sweat. It looked like he also got into fighting.

Samantha just looked at her in puzzlement. She wondered what happened out there. 

"Are you okay? Are they gone? How's my bodyguard? Where is she?" Samantha bombarded him with so many questions.