The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 339 Master and Servant_1

Chapter 339: Chapter 339 Master and Servant_1

Edgar Harrison took a deep breath and knelt on one knee.

"If you spare my life, it will be yours to command from now on. I will serve you in all things. If you wish to kill me, I have no strength to resist, then go ahead and do it!"

Carson Flores’s face showed no surprise as he said indifferently, "Are you sure you didn’t tip off Santino Vasquez?"

Edgar Harrison affirmed, "Apart from calling him on my way here to inform him that you killed four of my men and to ask about your identity, I didn’t reveal a thing. I was genuinely trying to kill him to save myself, but he was already on guard..."

Carson Flores pondered for a few seconds, "Alright, since you tried your best, I won’t take your life for now. But you should hurry; your life from this moment on does not belong to you, it belongs to me. Whatever I command you to do, you must do, even if it means death!"

Edgar Harrison breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, from now on, Mr. Flores is my master!"

Carson Flores waved his hand dismissively, "Your Harrison Family prides themselves on being formidable, right? Now, go investigate where Santino Vasquez is hiding and inform me the moment you find out."

"Yes!"

Carson Flores went behind Edgar Harrison and with several slaps, he released the Triple Yin Paralysis Technique from his body, "If you betray the oath you took today, I will take your life. If you run, I will take the life of a Grandmaster from the Harrison Family."

Edgar Harrison was startled, then quickly came to terms with it.

Before coming here, he had already prepared for the worst-case scenario. Now, considering the outcome, he naturally wouldn’t run off again, risking the Harrison Family’s well-being.

Moreover, Carson Flores was a Great Grandmaster, one not yet thirty years old with boundless prospects. Serving as his servant might be somewhat humiliating, but on the bright side, it could also be an opportunity.

At least it’s better than being dead.

"I won’t, now that I have returned to face death, I naturally intend to keep my word."

Carson Flores waved his hand, "Leave a phone number and go. Inform me once there are results."

Edgar Harrison let out a sigh of relief, took Brendan Stein, who was beside him, and left the villa. It wasn’t until they were in the car that he wiped the sweat from his forehead and commanded, "Brendan Stein, call everyone back, we’re investigating Santino Vasquez."

Brendan Stein cautiously asked, "Are we really going to investigate?"

Edgar Harrison glanced at Brendan Stein and replied calmly, "In public, I am still the Hall Master of the Harrison Family, but in front of Mr. Flores, he is the master and I am the servant. I need to put my full effort into the tasks he assigns, regardless of the outcome. You all need not harbor any doubts."

Brendan Stein immediately understood; Edgar Harrison meant that in matters unrelated to Carson Flores, things would remain as they were, but in matters involving Carson Flores, they would follow his commands to the letter without questioning if corners were to be cut and would fully commit to his directives.

"Understood, boss!"

...

Carson Flores went back upstairs and smiled, "You two sleep together tonight; I’ll sleep on the couch."

Shirley Miller stared at Carson Flores, "How will you handle this matter going forward?"

Carson Flores smiled, "Although I’ve sent Edgar Harrison to investigate, it’s unlikely there will be any results. Santino Vasquez might have already quietly left the city by now. The chances of catching him are slim. This grudge must be remembered, and we’ll avenge it later."

After a pause, Carson Flores added reassuringly, "Don’t worry, go about your business with peace of mind. I reckon Santino Vasquez only wants to stay far away from Seashore now, and he likely won’t come near you again in the future."

Shirley Miller nodded, a bitter smile on her face, "I really don’t understand what he was thinking, doing such a thing."

Carson Flores had his suspicions, but he dared not voice them.

Carson Flores and Shirley Miller had seen Santino Vasquez before, and Vasquez did not harm them. But this time, he chose to act. Maybe he was provoked by the relationship between Carson Flores and Camille Rhodes?

Carson Flores was not Santino Vasquez, but he understood the sting of shattered illusions. Perhaps it was this that caused Shirley Miller’s image of grace and nobility to collapse in Vasquez’s mind, driving him to extremes, seeking to destroy the two of them. Of course, this did not exclude the possibility that he wanted to indulge in his desires before their downfall.

This resembles those psychopathic killers in the movies who, upon realizing their beloved woman isn’t as they imagined, collapse and then become driven to destroy her.

If that was indeed the case, then the reason for Santino Vasquez’s action may actually be Carson Flores himself.

"It’s getting late; let’s get some rest."

Carson Flores left the bedroom and lay down on the huge sofa in the living room, his mood somewhat nuanced.

What was he doing when those guys arrived earlier, where were his hands?

If they hadn’t interrupted, would he and Shirley Miller now have consummated their relationship, becoming true husband and wife?

Now he lay alone on the sofa, lonely and desolate...

You guys, you really didn’t die in vain!