So, he came here with a mission—to infiltrate.
The moment he heard that Wolfe Group was recruiting new bodyguards, he didn't hesitate. His heart thumped with anticipation. This was the chance he had been waiting for, the opportunity to get close to his target and strike at the right time. Revenge wasn't just a goal—it was his purpose.
He rushed forward to seize the opportunity.
If he could hide right under Rayden Wolfe's nose, he'd deliver a fatal blow at the most critical moment!
"I didn't expect two people to stand up! That's great news!" Rayden Wolfe said cheerfully, his sharp eyes gleaming with interest. "What's your name?"
"Sir, my name is Zhao Hu!" said the first applicant, a stern-looking man with a square face and dark skin. He stood upright, every inch the experienced guard he claimed to be.
The security manager standing nearby chimed in enthusiastically, "Zhao Hu is a veteran here. He's been with us for five or six years. Knows the ins and outs of the job like the back of his hand. Loyal, reliable—never once caused any trouble."
Rayden nodded in approval. "Good. Loyalty is hard to come by these days."
The second candidate stepped forward. His posture was confident, his expression calm, yet there was a subtle intensity beneath the surface. "Sir, my name is Adam."
"Adam is our newest recruit," the manager explained. "He's young, but don't let that fool you—he's a beast in combat. Honestly, no one in our entire security team can take him on in a fair fight."
"Oh?" Rayden's brows raised, clearly intrigued. "That good, huh?"
The manager lowered his voice slightly. "He really is. Hand-to-hand, disarming, evasive maneuvers—you name it. But… we haven't completed a full background check yet. His history is a bit… blank. Nothing came up in the usual records."
Rayden chuckled. "Don't use people if you doubt them, and don't doubt the people you use," he said confidently. "If he came to our company, then it means he trusts us. We should do the same."
He stepped forward and clapped Adam on the shoulder, eyes gleaming with approval. "You're impressive. From today, you'll be my personal bodyguard. Stick with me and I promise—if I eat meat, you'll at least drink soup."
"Yes, thank you, sir!" Adam replied firmly, a gleam of excitement flashing in his eyes. He hadn't expected to get this close to his target so soon.
Just a step away from revenge.
Rayden Wolfe, you won't see it coming. Sooner or later, I'll make you pay for everything.
Rayden smiled warmly, a facade of camaraderie. "From today onward, we're family. No need to call me 'sir'—just Vice President Wolfe will do."
"Yes, Vice President Wolfe!" Adam responded loudly, full of energy.
Then Rayden turned to Zhao Hu. "You're great too. I admire your service. Once I rise another level and get clearance for another bodyguard, I'll bring you over immediately."
"Thank you, Vice President Wolfe!" Zhao Hu replied, clearly honored, as he returned to the team with a proud expression.
With the introductions complete, Rayden led Adam into his office.
Adam followed obediently, careful not to show even the slightest hint of abnormality. Every move was measured, professional.
But then he saw her.
His entire body tensed. That graceful figure standing by the desk—she was still as dazzling as he remembered.
Rachel.
Rayden Wolfe's most trusted secretary.
The same Rachel who, in Adam's past life, had whispered poison into Rayden's ears and helped orchestrate the downfall of Adam's allies. Her suggestions had led to their army's collapse and the total failure of their resistance. If not for her cunning, perhaps things wouldn't have spiraled so fast.
This woman… she's dangerous. But now… she might be useful.
He remembered something else. In this life, she had joined Wolfe Group because of a personal matter involving her girlfriend. At this point, there was no deep bond between her and Rayden. In fact, there even seemed to be a hint of tension between them.
If he could win her over to his side…
Then Rayden Wolfe's downfall would come even faster.
Plus, she was stunning.
Even compared to Chu Ruoxue—his beloved from the past—Rachel held her own. Holding her in his arms one day wouldn't just be strategic—it would be a dream come true.
As these dangerous thoughts swirled in Adam's mind, Rachel handed a folder to Rayden.
"This is the preliminary report on Wolfe Group's investment division. I've marked the critical information in red for quick reference," she said, her voice calm and professional.
"Great. Make me a cup of coffee, will you?" Rayden said casually, glancing at the report.
Rachel rolled her eyes. "I'm your secretary, not your barista. If you want coffee, find someone else."
Rayden: "…"
At that moment, Rachel finally noticed the young man in uniform standing beside Rayden. Her eyes lit up with curiosity. "Is this the new bodyguard?"
Rayden grinned smugly. "How is it? Handsome, right?"
Adam stood tall, putting on his best face.
Rachel gave him a once-over and nodded. "Not bad. Just like you—good-looking but probably full of trouble."
Adam: "…"
"I'm heading out to finish processing your appointment documents," Rachel added. "Don't come looking for me unless it's work-related."
With that, she turned on her heel and strutted out of the office, her heels clicking sharply against the floor.
Rayden laughed and gave Adam a friendly jab to the shoulder. "Don't take it personally. She's new and… well, full of personality. She treats even a CEO like me the same way."
"Don't worry, Vice President Wolfe. I won't take it to heart," Adam said with a polite smile.
But inside, he was thrilled.
This confirmed it—there was no romantic progress between Rachel and Rayden yet. That made his plan even more viable.
"All right. You're free for now. I'll call you if I need anything," Rayden said, returning his attention to the files.
"Yes, Vice President Wolfe."
Adam stepped back respectfully and stood near the door, taking in every detail of the office layout, memorizing exits, camera positions, and potential blind spots.
Meanwhile, Rayden skimmed through the report. Everything was just as he remembered from his previous life. Nothing had changed—at least, not yet.
By 2:00 PM, Rayden had wrapped up his office work and was preparing to leave.
He grabbed his coat and walked out of the room.
Rachel, who had just returned from her errand, saw him and called out, "Vice President Wolfe, where are you going?"
"Hospital," Rayden answered briefly.
The moment she heard that word, Rachel's expression shifted. She immediately thought of Sophie Quinn—her best friend and Rayden's rumored love interest. Narrowing her eyes slightly, she said, "Wait up! I'm coming too!"
Adam, of course, followed along silently. He was Rayden's bodyguard now, after all.
As they left together, Adam watched the two interact.
Rayden walked confidently, talking as if he had everything under control.
Rachel walked beside him, arms crossed, clearly not one to fawn over power.
And Adam followed, silent and calculating.
He was getting closer and closer.
Closer to the man who ruined everything.
Closer to the woman who once helped destroy his world.
And soon… he would take it all back.