Nanette smiles tenderly at Valdo. "Does it hurt a lot? Why did you risk yourself using your body? Why not block or kick with your martial arts moves?" Nanette asks.
"The incident happened too fast. When he thrust the knife, I was on Fendy’s right side. The attacker came from the left. So, when I saw the knife, I immediately hugged him to prevent the stab from hitting his body. I'm still young, fit, and strong; a little knife wound doesn't bother me. But your dad is older; the injury would be more dangerous if it hit him. It's also my responsibility as a private bodyguard," Val explains softly.
"Good thing you won't have to guard anymore. If you had to do the guarding yourself, I might think twice about becoming your wife. I can't bear the thought of losing my husband again," Nanette reve
