Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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She believed that look meant that Zacharias remembered her. Imogen’s lips curled into a smile. She would gradually make

Zacharias remember her, and one day, he would appreciate her and keep her by his side.

In the evening, Josef personally cto visit Zacharias. When he saw Shirley dressed as a bodyguard standing at the door, he first

looked surprised and then greeted her, “Miss Lloyd, what are you doing here?” The last time, he thought Shirley had visited his son

as a friend, so he was shocked to find her at his son’s residence again.

“I'm interning here, Mr. Flintstone. I'm currently the Vice President's bodyguard,” Shirley replied. Josef instantly understood and

nodded. “Oh, | see!” While Zacharias and his father talked in the study, Shirley looked out the window at the starry night, lost in

thought.

In the study on the third floor, after discussing official matters, Josef couldn't help but think of Shirley. He turned to his son and

said, “Zach, you should look after Miss Lloyd when she’s interning here.” “I will.” Zacharias nodded.

“She’s no plain Jane! It would be even better if you could befriend her,” Josef said. Though Zacharias’ position as the vice president

was secure, it would be great if he had the Lloyds support.

“Are you suggesting | pursue her?” Zacharias saw through his father’s intentions at a glance. Awkwardness quickly overcJosef,

but he eventually nodded. “I am, but it depends on you.” “Alright, I'll pursue her,” Zacharias said with a nod, surprising Josef. “Are

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you saying you like her?” “I do!” Zacharias admitted unabashedly.

Josef nodded, pleased that his son had good taste. Now, the question was whether this young lady from the Lloyd Family would

take a liking to Zacharias.

Nevertheless, he believed Zacharias’ chances to be significant, for his son was an eligible bachelor.

“Well, I'll take my leave,” Josef said. Zacharias escorted his father downstairs, and when he saw the girl guarding the door, a slight

smile played on his lips.

Shirley opened the door for Josef and said, “Take care, Mr. Flintstone.” “Alright. Until we meet,” Josef said affectionately and then

looked back at his son before leaving.

After the door closed, Zacharias called out to her, “Don’t just stand there. Chave a cup of hot tea.” However, Shirley remained

standing, principled, and committed to not slacking off during work hours.

The man was already seated on the couch, waiting for her to join him. However, after a few seconds, he realized Shirley hadn't

even turned her head.

He let out a sigh and went to her side. With his long arms, he embraced her, and before Shirley could react, she found herself

pulled toward the couch.

“Zacharias, don’t,” Shirley exclaimed, reflexively addressing him by his first nout of annoyance. A chuckle escaped Zacharias

as he argued, “You ignored me.” “I'm working. Can't you respect my job?” Shirley was exasperated. Zacharias seated her on the

couch and took a seat across from her. “From now on, consider this place your home. No need to work.” “That won't do. What if

you won't sign my internship report on my last day?” Shirley was genuinely concerned he might resort to this tactic, and then she

would have to extend her internship to stay by his side.

“] wouldn't dare not to sign your internship report. Don’t worry.” Zacharias reassured her, though the young woman had given him

an excellent idea.

If I don’t sign her report, she will continue to stay by my side, right? Right, I'll have to gather sleverage against her for later

use. Shirley looked up at him.

“Do you promise to sign?” “I promise.” He nodded.

“If you don’t sign my report, then that makes you a puppy!” Shirley threatened.

“Alright.” Zachariah nodded, gladly playing along with her childish act. “I'm a puppy if | don’t sign your report.” At that, he poured

her a cup of tea and handed it to her, saying, “Have stea. You've worked hard today.” As Shirley took a sip from the teacup,

Zacharias asked curiously, “How's your friend? Is her injury serious?”

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