Daniel, a tough man who had seen all sorts of dangers, was frightened to the core by these words. "Sir, did I do something wrong?"

Rafael lightly tapped the back of his chair. "You haven't done anything wrong. It's just that after tonight, Kennedy won't be sending anyone to track the young mistress anymore, and you can go back to your post."

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. "Understood."

"You've done well during this time. When you return, I'll commend you properly. But remember, you must keep this experience to yourself."

"Thank you, sir. You can trust me, I won't say a word."

With that, Rafael stepped...