It seemed that the other party knew his identity.
Clifford looked cold. "Who is your master?"
The guard smiled. "The Hartanto Family!"
Hearing this, Clifford frowned and turned to look at Merry. "Do you know him?"
The little girl shook her head doubtfully. "I've never seen him. Why would the Hartanto family want to see me anyway?"
The guard broke free from Clifford's restraints, turned slightly to face Merry, and nodded. "Miss Merry, my master would like to see you. If you wish, could you come with me to the Hartanto's house?"
Merry asked suspiciously. "Did Brother Chris ask you to come?"
From the Hartanto family, she only knew Chris!
The bodyguard stepped forward, his voice slightly lowered. "He is the young master's father, Mr. Paul. Miss Merry, do you mind?"
As soon as this sentence was said, Merry froze on her steps.
It turned out that Chris' father wanted to meet her, so she instinctively didn't want to refuse!
