Nadia Fitzgerald looked around and seemed very satisfied. She sat on the bed which was surrounded by ten individuals, with one more standing next to her.
"Did you all hear what I said?"
With cold indifference, Nadia Fitzgerald projected the demeanor of a queen.
Both Albert and Eric Brown seemed as if they didn't recognize her.
Amelia Sanchez, however, simply observed her as though this was a common occurrence.
"We heard. We will protect Miss Sanchez's safety at all costs."
"Good. Don't disturb Amelia. Your protection should be covert."
"Yes."
All the men in black looked at Amelia Sanchez, noting her appearance, before leaving together.
The youngest and most handsome man, who looked about five or six, hadn't spoken a word. But it seemed he had special duties for protecting Nadia Fitzgerald.
