Zacharias let out another silent sigh. He had really angered her this time. This girl was not easily
cated. He wasn’t skilled in soothing women either.
“Sir, do you have something on your mind?” Freddie turned to ask.
“Do you know how tofort a girl?” Zacharias raised an eyebrow and asked. Freddie was stumped.
He thought seriously for a moment before shaking his head. “I don’t.”
After saying that, he couldn’t help but turn to look at his boss. Is he in a romantic rtionship with the
girl who was at his residence earlier?
Indeed, after Zacharias left, the atmosphere lightened. Shirley sat on the couch, taking a moment to
rest. She felt annoyed when she thought about Zacharias’ domineering and irritating kiss earlier. If it
were any other girl, they might have been too intimidated by Zacharias’ status to resist!
But Shirley wasn’t just any other girl. She grew up in a center of power, so Zacharias’ status didn’t
intimidate her. They interacted as equals. That evening, a housekeeper came to cook dinner just for
her. After finishing her meal, Shirley went back to her room.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Shirley was quite free. She had been reading books, using the
computer, and even had a phone call with her mother. In fact, she handled everything calmly.
The third day came, and Shirley thought Zacharias would be back. But as evening approached, there
was no news of his return.
Even the security guards in the dormitory outside were quiet. Shirley couldn’t help but furrow her
brows. Where has Zacharias gone?
He hadn’t sent her any messages in these three days, and she naturally hadn’t taken the initiative to
inquire about his whereabouts. So, when Zacharias didn’t return, she suddenly felt that something was
amiss.
She wondered if she was overthinking it or if something had happened to him. On the fourth. morning,
Shirley got up early and went to his door. She pushed open the door to his bedroom, but he wasn’t
there. Could he be working in his office and did note home?
Shirley thought about it again. Could it be that after I rejected his kissst time, this man is now too
angry to see me again?
By the evening of the fifth day, Shirley couldn’t hold back any longer and sent a message to Zacharias.
Mr. Flintstone, when are youing back?
She sent the message and waited for a long time, but there was no reply. Maybe he’s just too busy…
Shirley picked up her phone and started browsing some news. Soon, she clicked on a video of a major
car ident on the highway, which was a particrly gruesome incident. She couldn’t help but scroll
down to read thements.
Many people were discussing the ident, but suddenly, aizen popped up andmented, Do
you guys know that there was a huge explosion on the highway three days ago? It didn’t seem to be
reported, but it involved over a dozen cars and was a very serious ident.
“I know! It happened right behind me that day. I saw those peopleing out of the cars wearing
uniforms, and they looked like bodyguards. Could it be that some big shot was involved?
‘Yeah! The news was suppressed, but that ident was even more serious than this one! This
ident got reported, while that one was suppressed.
Shirley stared at thements, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition. She immediately searched
for reports of idents. within the past week, but sure enough, there was no mention of the identOriginal content from N?velDrama.Org.
that theizens had mentioned.
If it did happen and was suppressed, it must be something that couldn’t be made public. Shirley picked
up her phone and dialed Roy’s number. She suddenly needed to confirm something.
“Hello! Imogen, what’s up?” Roy’s voice came through.
“Captain Barlowe, where is Mr. Flintstone?”
“Imogen, focus on your own work. Don’t inquire about other matters.” Roy’s tone suddenly became
stern.
At that point, Shirley was even more convinced that something had happened to Zacharias. She was
so anxious that she disregarded her identity and asked, “Captain Barlowe, please tell me quickly-did
something happen to Mr. Flintstone?”
Roy’s voice lowered as he issued a serious warning. “Imogen, don’t ask about things that aren’t your
concern.”