Shirley frowned. He wanted her to apany him outside? Wasn’t she supposed to stay and serve


    him in his residence?


    Why would she need to apany him. outside? She couldn’t help but feel nervous. Could it be that


    she had to apany him to meet some political figures? What if she encountered her great-uncle?


    Wouldn’t that expose everything?


    Could she not go? Shirley wondered in her heart.


    However, she could only decide tomorrow morning. As shey in bed, she couldn’t fall asleep. Her


    mind was filled with the sparring session with Zacharias tonight. Every move she made seemed


    wless, but this man effortlessly blocked them. It was evident that his strength and speed far


    surpassed hers.


    The terrifying power of this many in the fact that, in his usual demeanor, it was impossible. to tell that


    he was exceptionally strong in martial arts. He appeared to be a cultured politician. It was like he was


    an iceberg- dangerous and hidden beneath a calm exterior. People saw only the sharp tip above the


    water’s surface, while there was even more terrifying strength below the sea.


    Shirley forced herself to fall asleep. Early in the morning, she received amand on her phone.


    ‘Assemble outside the mansion at 8.00AM She arrived five minutes early and asked the captain,


    “Captain, where are we going?”


    “Mr. Flintstone is meeting a foreign guest today. Your task is to pretend to be his female assistant and


    protect him.”


    She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was only meeting a foreign guest, which should be


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    Just then, Zacharias came out. He was dressed in a ssic ck and white suit. He exuded a mature


    and imposing aura. She coincidentally met his gaze, causing her heart to skip a beat. She was just an


    intern recing someone else, after all, so she felt a bit uneasy. Zacharias’ gaze seemed too sharp,


    and she decided to avoid direct eye contact with him in the future..


    Shirley was about to open the back door of a car to get in when the captain called her, “Imogen, you


    and Mr. Flintstone will ride together.”


    Shirley was surprised as she thought, My status isn’t that noble; how can I ride in the same car as


    Zacharias? Nevertheless, she went to open the front passenger seat of the car Zacharias was in.


    As she pulled it open, she realized there was already another bodyguard seated inside. So, she had to


    sit in the back seat.


    Shirley had just been thinking about how far she could stay away from this man, but fate seemed to


    want them close.


    She opened the back door and saw that only Zacharias was inside and he was focused on reading


    documents. He wore a gray vest with the shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscr arms and the


    prestigious watch on his wrist.


    She hesitated but eventually sat beside him. The cup holder was pulled down and he had ced a


    teacup there. Considering he seemed engrossed in the documents, Shirley decided to remain silent


    while waiting for the convoy to start.


    Shirleycked experience as she was working as a bodyguard for the first time. In the car, she couldn’t


    help but look out of the window and observe the scenery.


    She didn’t notice the man beside her casting her a meaningful nce. There was a faint smile tinged


    with a hint of yfulness ying on his lips.


    The convoy smoothly reached a governmental residence as it was guided by precise traffic control.


    After the car came to a stop, the captain and the other bodyguards formed at secure perimeter before


    shielding Zacharias as he exited the vehicle. Shirley immediately. jogged over while staying close to


    him and apanying him inside..


    Shirley didn’t faze at all when facing such a solemn environment. She had grown up in such


    surroundings. With an air of grace andposure, she looked confident and elegant in her suit and


    trousers. Her hair was tied in a ponytail. She presented a neat and agile appearance.


    At this moment, a subordinate handed a purse to Shirley and whispered, “You should know what’s


    inside, right?”


    Shirley nodded. “I know.”


    “You’re the only one who can apany Mr. Flintstone to have the conversation. If something


    unexpected happens, prioritize his safety above all else. Understand?”