"Are you crazy? bodyguard? do I look like a martial artist to you? how absurd!" Clara glared at him.
Leo wiped his face and his expression turned serious, "it's not what you think, I really need your help, it's very important." He said.
"Is there another definition of bodyguard? what do you mean by it's not what I think? how dare you come to my house and make such request, take your food and get out this instance." Clara was so angry that her face was burning from anger.
'What? bodyguard? how is that different from being his cleaner, being a cleaner is even better, at least my freedom is guaranteed, how dare him! bodyguard my foot.' Clara thought.
"Please calm down, actually I can take care of myself in terms of fighting. I only need you by my side. You don't have to do anything much." Leo said.
"Need me by your side? can you please stop beating around the bush and speak up, or you get up right now and leave my house."
