"YOUNG master, please correct me if I'm wrong. Did you just say that we should punch and kick these four people lying on the floor in a way that would make it look like we subdued them in order to protect someone?" asked one of the three bodyguards standing in front of Snow.
Snow let out a sigh. It's not really his words but he couldn't exactly deny that now, could he? "Yes, just do it like that."
The three bodyguards looked at each other. When the young master contacted them earlier, they were only told to come to his location as fast as possible. They were always not that far from the young master. How could they do their job if they're far from their target of protection?
But the viscount told them that they should give the young master ample breathing space. They shouldn't try to hover over him like bees. That way, the young master wouldn't feel suffocated by their presence and he could still go about his business like normal.
