Chapter 150

She silently walked on the shore.

Natasha couldn't help but marvel to herself that the serene, calming view really contrasted with the Zales' identity as part of the mafia.

She finally walked into the building. It was a very tall corporate building and was mostly decked out in black furniture. It was both subtle and tasteful, and there were well-equipped guards all over the place.

Natasha took her phone out and tapped the number that Zack sent. The call went through in a matter of seconds.

She said simply, "Hi, I'm here to hire some bodyguards. Zack recommended me to come here."

"Oh, it's you. Mr. Lynch has already informed us you'll be dropping by. I'll bring you upstairs right now," the voice on the other end said kindly.

Someone came down to pick her up in just a matter of minutes.

The person who came to bring her was a stony-faced man with a cold expression. He was dressed in all black and emitted a dangerous, sharp air. He seemed intimidating.

"Please come this way," he s