The next moment, Bruce spoke. "Ms. Summer, do you trust me?"

Summer turned around and said calmly, "I might not be able to pay you as much as Kate did."

As she finished speaking, she could clearly see that Bruce's expression had changed subtly. Was it because she mentioned Kate?

Summer was extremely interested in his change.

Bruce took off his cap and said, "I have enough money. I just need a job and an employer who trusts me."

Bruce was skilled, so those nobles chose him as their bodyguard, and even offered him a good salary. However, he had complicated experiences, and had seen many secrets. Anyone who was a little cautious would probe into his background.

Although ordinary people might find it difficult to check his identity, it was a hassle for Bruce.

After going through these questions quickly in her mind, Summer said, "I'm going down to dump the trash now."

Just as the elevator door was about to close, Bruce reached out and pressed the “open” button, walking in first.

Summer smiled. She found that Bruce was quite interesting. Summer followed in, and Bruce pressed the floor number "1" for her.

After getting out of the elevator, Bruce kept a step behind Summer. He had already in the working mode.

"Should I praise your professionalism?" As Summer walked, she joked.

Bruce didn't say anything, and Summer didn't mind.

She threw the garbage into the trash can, and Bruce had already walked behind her when she turned around.

He was extremely agile. Summer continued to talk to Bruce, "I believe that with your ability, you can do other things well. Why are you willing to be a bodyguard?"

After waiting for Bruce's reply for a long time, Bruce started to talk just when Summer thought that Bruce would not speak again,.

"I only know two things, killing and protecting people."

Since he had already given up the old business of killing, he wouldn't kill others anymore. Summer was no longer afraid of Bruce, so she dared to ask anything. "Why did you give up killing?"

Bruce didn't reply her, and Summer continued, "Because of Kate?"

Just as she finished speaking, she felt the cold aura coming from behind her.

"Are you angry?" Summer turned to look at him.

Bruce looked extremely gloomy, "You seem to be very interested in my personal affairs, Ms. Summer."

It was not a question, but a statement.

"That's right. I'm especially interested." Summer did not deny it, but admitted it generously.

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