All Chapters of Mr. Bodyguard, It's Hard To Love You [English]: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Erin maintained a façade of indifference towards Orion, pretending that his presence held no significance for her. However, the act proved to be more challenging than she had anticipated. She blamed herself for allowing herself to forget one night, succumbing to the allure of the moment. Oliver guided them through extensive hectares of the resort, offering explanations. Erin remained uncertain about whether Orion was deliberately avoiding her. Still, she found a measure of gratitude in that he had chosen to keep his distance, at least for the time being. To divert her thoughts, Erin immersed herself in her laptop, trying to escape the complexities involving Orion momentarily. One afternoon, in the lounge area of the resort, she was engrossed in her work. At the same time, Lacey played contentedly on the carpeted floor. However, that day, she felt unwell; a sore throat and dizziness plagued her. Despite her discomfort, Erin diligently communicated details about Le Grand's new con

The door's sudden knocks disrupted the exchange between Orion and Erin. "That must be the food," Erin exclaimed, her heart still racing. 'Oh no, what should I say to his question?' "Thank you!" Orion's voice echoed from the doorway. As the man reappeared, he wheeled in a cart laden with food. Orion lifted the soup and approached Erin, who remained seated on the bed. He scooped some food onto a spoon and extended it toward her. "I can manage," Erin protested, her cheeks flushing. "No, I insist. I promised to court you," Orion replied firmly. "But I'm not disabled. I just have the flu, O." "Don't be stubborn." Erin considered another angle. "I'm not ready to be courted by you. You're going to marry another woman, and I don't want to be your side chick." She seized the spoon, giving him a defiant look. Orion sighed. "I'll sort things out with Tanya." Erin stopped listening to him because understanding what he was saying had become challenging. Returning to the man's life didn't

Erin is determined to identify her opponent, who accuses her of stealing the concept for her new product release. The Makeup Blend's CEO, Anna Lerman. She urgently needs to confront Anna and understand why she was targeted for plagiarism. Erin's stay in the city is limited, driven by her longing to return home and embrace her daughter, Lacey, as soon as possible. The separation weighs heavily on her heart, as she's unaccustomed to being apart from her daughter for extended periods. Anna's sister-in-law's birthday will be held at a hotel in Berlin. The allure of this event is too potent for her to ignore, presenting a strategic opportunity she simply cannot let pass. "Anna will definitely be in attendance," Byron remarked as they sat in a cozy corner of the coffee shop. "And I'm also sure we'll see the person who betrayed Raw Beauty," Erin replied. As Erin ponders the motives behind the theft of Raw Beauty's concept, she contemplates various scenarios, including the possibility th

"You're here, Mr. Arvesso," James remarked to Orion. "Right on time. I just finished my conversation with Ms. Erin. Until next time, miss!" With that, he exited the room. Orion's expression darkened as he watched James leave. An underlying tension in the air, a silent animosity that simmered beneath the surface. He didn't bother acknowledging the man; something about James irked him to the point of wanting to punch the Irishman. But he and Erin understood the risks, especially with James' guards present. Erin remained stunned even after James had departed the clinic. It was as if she had been caught red-handed by her husband in a compromising situation with another man, judging by Orion's hostile gaze directed at her. After a moment to collect herself, Erin rubbed her temples wearily. She owed no explanations. "When did you become James' kept woman?" Orion's tone was sharp, accusatory. "Orion, I don't have time for this, nor do I need to explain myself. We don't have a relationsh

"What does this mean?" Orion demanded, his gaze piercing Byron. His hair was disheveled, and Erin couldn't shake the lingering scent of intimacy emanating from him. "He's Byron, Raw Beauty's business consultant," Erin replied. "I know who he is. My question is, why is he here in your room with those things?" Orion crossed his arms, scrutinizing the boxes of expensive items, awaiting a satisfactory explanation. "I share the same inquiry, Mr. Arvesso." Erin winced. She seemed like a wife caught red-handed by her husband. "Byron and I need to discuss the issues at the Raw Beauty office. Regardless, you don't need to know the problem because it's too personal and unrelated to you. What we did last night was merely a casual hookup." Byron was rendered speechless, stunned by Erin's words. Yes, she was kicking the hotel mogul out of her suite! "Um, I apologize, Erin, but I must leave. I have a flight to catch for a business meeting in Paris. You should attend the online meeting later