Night of Destiny

Once Roy opened the email, he discovered it was a notice about Shirley’s internship. Seeing her information, he was shocked and finally understood why Shirley would appear with the president.

“Mr. Barlowe, I’m sorry.” Shirley apologized to Roy. Roy smiled casually. “It’s fine! We’re all on the same team.”

After accompanying Imogen in going through the registration process, Shirley accompanied the former to her dormitory.

Looking at the nice and comfortable dormitory, Imogen couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Shirley, where are you staying?”

Shirley explained, “Since Mr. Flintstone was previously injured, I’m currently staying at his house so that it’s easy for me to take care of him.”

Imogen asked, “Did he specifically ask for you to stay there?”

Not wanting to seem too special, Shirley explained, “No. There was previously another colleague staying there with me, but she was. transferred away for some reason.”

Imogen nodded. “I really hope I can take care of Mr. Flintstone with you.” NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

“You should wait and see what Mr. Barlowe arranges for you.” Just as Shirley finished speaking, her phone rang. When she looked at it, she saw a message written in a demanding. tone.

‘Come back now. It was from Zacharias. Shirley sighed inside as she thought that man might want to mock her.

“Imogen, I need to return to the Flintstone Residence. Call me if you need anything.”

“Sure! Go ahead.” Imogen smiled as she got up. to send Shirley off.

As Imogen watched Shirley leave, her eyes. were filled with admiration, but there was also envy behind the admiration. She knew how to hide her emotions well. Being from an ordinary family, she wanted to have a better life, so she had to learn to hide her emotions and do what she could to gain a better future.

Shirley drove the shuttle back to the Flintstone Residence. When she opened the door to the hall, she saw Zacharias sitting on the couch, watching the news. Then, she looked at her luggage in the corner of the lobby and approached Zacharias. “Mr. Flintstone, I’ll be returning to the dormitory today.”

Turning off the television, Zacharias raised an eyebrow. “Who gave you permission to move out of my house?”

“My internship here has officially begun, so I naturally have to stay at the dormitory,” Shirley said confidently. Zacharias suddenly smiled, his gaze fixed on her. “So, I have the absolute right to supervise you.”

“You can point out where I’ve done wrong, and I’ll correct it,” Shirley rebuked fearlessly. What can he do about me?

“Move your things back to your room. From now on, you are to personally protect me round- the-clock, Zacharias demanded sternly.

Shirley was speechless. Not only does he want me to protect him twenty-four-seven, but he also wants me to personally protect him?

“Mr. Flintstone, your home is very safe, so there’s no need for me to stay by your side and protect you.” Shirley thought the man was asking for too much.

With narrowed eyes, Zacharias glanced at her imposingly. “Miss Lloyd, I have the authority to assign you any task.”

Feeling her cheeks warming up, Shirley firmly stated, “I won’t do anything that crosses the line.”

Zacharias gave her a disdainful look. “Even if you want to do that, I may not give you the chance.”

Not wanting to discuss this matter further, Shirley stood up and picked up her suitcase to head upstairs, not expecting to be unable to escape and still needing to suffer oppression from that man.

Tony stretched lazily as he came from the other side of the corridor on the second floor. Seeing Shirley carrying her luggage, he exclaimed, “Goddess, are you moving out? Geez, how unmanly of Uncle Zacharias. Why isn’t he helping you with your luggage? Come on, I’ll help you.” Once Tony finished, he was about to come forward. However, Shirley rejected his offer. “No, thank you.”

Afterward, Shirley went back to her room and returned her clothes to the closet. From today. onward, she was officially a member of the Flintstone Residence’s security team.

Right then, her phone rang. She saw it was from her mother, so she quickly answered the call. “Hey, Mom.”

“Shirley, I heard from your dad that you’ve started your internship at the Flintstone Residence, Just focus on doing a good job!”