NovelAppThe man who had choked on his tea looked visibly relieved. After hearing the discussion, Shirley had no choice
but to give up. “Okay, I'll wait until my internship is over, and then I'll work with you, Great Uncle.”
“You'll have to ask your father!” Ren didn’t dare make that decision.
“Shirley, interning with Zacharias can be a great learning experience. | think it’s a good idea,” Ruka advised.
“You are right, Great Aunt.” In the end, Shirley had to drop the matter.
“Mr. and Mrs. Husson, please rest assured. | will take good care of Shirley!” Zacharias promised.
Suddenly, Ren understood the reason for the kick he received from his wife earlier. He could see that his great-
niece and Zacharias were surprisingly well-matched.
If Zacharias beca part of the family, it would be wonderful.
“We also trust that you will take good care of Shirley, Zach.” Ruka smiled.
After dinner, Zacharias and Ren went upstairs to discuss business while Ruka took Shirley to her collection room.
The older woman had noticed that Shirley's attire was too androgynous, so she had prepared sbeautiful
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdresses and coats for her during the last appointment with the tailor. These were very youthful and fashionable
clothes.
Meanwhile, she also gave Shirley a set of jewelry, encouraging her to dress up when going out. Shirley happily
accepted the gift. She was touched by the warmth and love of her elders.
This weekend, she would be visiting her grandmother's house. That would be the perfect opportunity for her to
dress up.
At 9.00PM, Zacharias’ convoy headed toward the Flintstone Residence.
At the entrance and exit checkpoint of the Flintstone Residence, Imogen and another team member were on
duty tonight. Seeing the convoy returning, Imogen immediately straightened up in nervousness and excitement.
As the convoy approached, though she couldn't see who was inside, she knew Zacharias was there. She was
elated just imagining his handsand charming appearance.
At that moment, Zacharias noticed Imogen. Remembering her bravery in protecting himfrom an attack last time,
he signaled the bodyguards to stop the car.
“Stop”
The bodyguard immediately halted the car. Zacharias then lowered the window and asked Imogen, “How's your
injury?”
Imogen was extremely moved upon hearing that. She hadn't expected Zacharias to personally inquire about her
well-being. “Thank you for your concern, but it’s nothing serious,” she quickly replied.
As Imogen was still processing this unexpected attention, she suddenly saw another face appearing beside
Zacharias. Shirley leaned over and greeted her. “Imogen.”
Imogen’s smile froze for a moment. She hadn't anticipated that Shirley and Zacharias would be in the scar.
However, she continued smiling. “Hi, Shirley.”
Zacharias raised the car window, his large hand gently capturing Shirley as she leaned in. On the other hand,
Shirley glared at him in frustration, wishing he wouldn't act as he pleased.
Zacharias lowered his head and planted a kiss on her hair. Shirley then silently pushed him away.
Imogen’s gaze fixed on the car from the checkpoint, and a strong sense of jealousy welled up in her eyes. Back
at the base, she had focused on building a friendship with Shirley. They shared meals, accommodation, and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtraining, and there was no apparent difference between them.
Now, however, with Shirley and Zacharias sitting in the scar, the stark contrast between them became
evident.
Imogen suddenly realized that the man she admired from a distance was within reach for Shirley.
As Shirley got out of the car, Zacharias opened the door and invited her in. “This way, Miss Lloyd.”
He treated her as the mistress of the estate, willingly becoming the dark knight protecting her.
Meanwhile, Shirley found it amusing. She couldn't quite get used to seeing Zacharias becoming more
mischievous.
As Tony cdown from the second floor, his gaze fell on the returning pair. He grinned with a hint of mischief
and couldn't help bringing up the morning incident. “Uncle Zacharias, | envy you guys! You get to share a
blanket for warmth on such a cold day. As for me, I'm freezing like a lonely stray!”
Shirley decided to ignore his reference to the morning incident. Why is he bringing it up when I’m pretending
that it did not happen? she grumbled to herself.
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