The Exasperating Bodyguard

Ian was truly at a loss for words.

At nine-thirty, Ian finally insisted that Celine head back to get some rest.

"Mr. Beckett, the doctor said the topical medication should be applied before sleeping. Would you like me to assist you?" Wayne asked, his tone neutral.

"That won't be necessary."

Ian turned his face toward the window, refusing to look at him.

"Not applying the medication could impede re