“Mr. Lewis, it’s late. You should get some rest.”

“Okay. You should rest soon too. I don’t really have much to do, so I can sleep late and have a lie-in tomorrow.”

The pair said their good nights.

Duncan needed to exit the car.

His bodyguard first removed the wheelchair from the trunk before helping Duncan out of the car.

Once Duncan was seated in the wheelchair, the bodyguard wheeled him into the main residence.

His parents, Derek and Corey, should be fast asleep at this hour.

Nevertheless, the light came on before the bodyguard could reach for the switch after they stepped inside the house. Corey turned on the lights.

She just came downstairs.

“Mrs. Lewis,” the bodyguard greeted with respect.

“It’s late, Mom. Why aren’t you asleep?”

Corey drew close and relieved the bodyguard of his duty. She proceeded to push the wheelchair.

“I couldn’t rest until I knew you were home safe. I kept my ears peeled for any outside noise and checked the balcony when I heard the g