Chapter 216. Daddy’s Brother

Nathan’s POV

I parked my car and headed up to Tiff’s apartment. I found Dylan sitting outside Tiff’s door and chuckled to myself. At least he was dedicated to his job.

“Dr. Michaels,” Dylan said, looking up from his phone. He stood up as a sign of respect.

“Thank you for today, Dylan,” I advised. “You’re free to go.”

“It’s no problem, Dr. Michaels,” he advised and walked towards the elevators.

I always liked Dylan; he had worked his way up from the mail department to a high-ranking position in the security department at Michaels Investment Group. I knew he was the one to protect Amelie; I think he would literally take a bullet for her. Let's hope it never comes to that.

I knocked gently on the door.

Tiff barely cracked t