He did not know how long it took. The dark sky began to brighten, and it was already midnight when the movement in the master bedroom slowly subsided.

At Shawn's feet, there was a pile of cigarette butts.

With a soft click, the door of the master bedroom opened, and a strong and burly bodyguard sneaked out from inside, with his upper body naked and his own clothes in his hands.

"Mr. Wood, I...I have fulfilled your order," the bodyguard said.

Shawn stood there casually and asked lightly, "How do you feel?"

"Uh, it's pretty good. Ms. Nightingale passed out, and she fell asleep quickly, so I slipped out easily."

Shawn twitched the corner of his mouth and turned around. "Yes, you performed very well."

The bodyguard lowered his head. "Thank you, Mr. Wood, for your compliment."

"In the future, there will be many opportunities like this. Enjoy it while it lasts," Shawn said.

The bodyguard grinned and scratched his head. "Thank you, Mr. Wood! Thank you, Mr. Wood!"

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