Shirleyâs gaze repeatedly darted toward Cole, and her thoughts were in turmoil. Has Zacharias asked me to come early to engineer misunderstandings with Cole? She dismissed this notion, considering it all to be mere coincidence. She couldnât understand why Zacharias would resort to such tactics, as she didnât see herself as being so important to him.
Just then, the car door opened, and Zacharias elegantly stepped out of the car. He nodded to Cole and exchanged a few words with Ren.
As Renâs motorcade began to depart, Cole cast a deep and affectionate look in Shirleyâs direction. She acknowledged him with a nod. A certain man closely observed this entire scene.
After Renâs convoy had departed, Zachariasâ motorcade slowly approached. She turned to Zacharias and said, âI drove here. I wonât be returning with the motorcade.â
âHand the car keys to someone else and come with me,â he insisted. He didnât want to grant her any more leave. She had to remain by his side at all times during the coming period. She was resolute. âIâll drive back by myself.â
Zacharias lowered his head and said in a hushed tone, âUnless you want Imogenâs internship to be tarnished.â
This statement momentarily silenced Shirley, and he appeared pleased. âCome with me,â he ordered.
She turned to one of the team members and told him where her car was, asking him to drive it back for her. Zachariasâ car door remained open as he waited for her to get in. The convoy set off on its way back to Flintstone Residence.
Throughout the journey, they exchanged no words, mindful that the other bodyguards could still overhear their conversations within the car. Shirley was also aware that her private matters with Zacharias were not suitable for public discussion.
After entering the Flintstone Residence, the bodyguards took Zachariasâ luggage and documents inside and then left. The housekeeper was there to assist with his needs, such as sending his soiled clothes for dry cleaning. She accompanied him to the study with the documents.
Finally, alone in the study, she placed the documents on the desk and asked him, âThere was nothing important, so why did you ask me to come to the hospital so early?â
Zacharias had clearly anticipated this question. He answered in a calm tone, âIsnât it perfectly normal to have my subordinates return to my side?â
Shirley needed to clarify, âDo you know that my great-uncle would find you? Did you also know that Cole would be there?â
He smirked and said, âDo you think I deliberately wanted to make Cole misunderstand us?â
She couldnât forget how he had deliberately held her hand. âIs it not?â
âIâm busy and donât have the time to make other men jealous,â Zacharias denied, even though his actions suggested otherwise.
Shirley stared at him in silence, finding him mysterious beyond argument and calculation. Iâll explain everything to Cole,â she said and wanted to leave.
âWhat will you explain? That I was the one you were taking care of in the hospital? That you were substituting for Imogen during her internship? Or why were we holding hands?â He suddenly fired a barrage of questions.
She stopped and turned to face him, âIâll explain my substitution for Imogen to him. He will believe me.â
With a serious tone, Zacharias cautioned her, âDo you want to broadcast the news of your internship replacement to the whole world? You should know that you can escape unscathed, but if this information gets out, Imogen will never be able to work in a government position for the rest of her life.â
Shirley visibly paled at this threat. âSo, you canât explain all of this to Cole. You have to let him misunderstand. If you tell him, Iâll cancel Imogenâs government job qualification, and sheâll never be employed,â he threatened.
She shot him a glare, her frustration mounting. This man was exasperating; he wouldnât even let her clarify.
âYouâre ruthless,â she muttered before storming out of the room.