The Next Day…
[Pierson Corporation: CEO's Office]
"Mr. Pierson, your worries are now gone! As long as we're here, we will never take our eyes off you — we won't even blink!"
Benjamin jumped back when the men standing before them shouted in unison. His eyes widened, and his heart raced nervously as he took in the sight of the men in black suits and sunglasses standing at full alert. His face twitched until it looked entirely twisted.
'Why do they all look like a bunch of troublemakers?!' he cried internally.
Some of the bodyguards had clean-shaven heads, while others had tattoos. Since their uniforms didn't include ties, the first three buttons of their shirts were unbuttoned, revealing large tattoos on the sides of their necks. Some had so much ink on their bodies that it extended past their wrists.
