Chapter 2502
Night of Destiny
âZacharias is fortunate to have escaped this. Heâll be alright. Ren patted Josefâs shoulder and
comforted him.
At this moment, the door to the ward opened. Three doctors came out one after another, talking in low
voices. When they saw Ren, they immediately approached with serious expressions.
Shirley strained her ears to listen to their conversation. The doctors implied that there didnât seem to be
any internal injuries for Zacharias. Only the external injuries were severe and he needed rest.
âGreat-uncle, can I go in and see him?â Shirley urgently asked, to which Ren nodded. âGo see Zach.â
Josef couldnât help but ask, âWho is this young lady?â
âI am a friend of Mr. Zacharias, Shirley replied politely.
âSheâs my grandniece and Richardâs daughter,â Ren explained. Josef looked at
Shirley with a touch of tenderness. âMiss Lloyd, thank you for visiting Zach.â
Shirley nodded, then took advantage of their conversation with the hospital staff to quickly walk toward
the ward. She gently pushed the door open and saw the nurse still organizing medicines. On the white
hospital bed lay Zacharias.
He had closed his eyes and was resting. In just five days, this man already seemed worse for wear. His
pale skin looked even paler against the white backdrop, which was likely due to significant blood loss.
His hair was somewhat disheveled and fell over his forehead. His arm was exposed, and on his right
forearm, a wound with stitches about ten centimeters long was visible.
Suddenly, Shirley felt a surge of sympathy for him. He might hold a high position, but he also faced
danger frequently.
The nurses finished their tasks and left. Shirley stood beside the manâs bed, not making a sound to
avoid waking him. She simply bent down to take a look at the wound on his shoulder. It looked like
three ugly black centipedes crawling on his clavicle.
When Zacharias sensed someone at his bedside, he abruptly opened his eyes.
He visibly flinched when his dark gaze met a pair of clear blue eyes.
âWhy are you here?â Zacharias asked in at hoarse voice. How did this girl manage to get in?
âGreat-uncle brought me in,â Shirley replied. There was a hint of pity in her eyes as she asked, âWhat
exactly happened?â
âWhile driving, someone triggered a suicide bomb. My car was flipped over. If the bodyguards hadnât
put an explosion-proof suit on me, I might not have made it.â Zacharias calmly recounted his
experience, but his eyes revealed deep pain and anger.
Two lives had to be sacrificed to save him. Shirleyâs eyes couldnât help but fill with tears. Lives were
sacrificed?
She crouched down and comforted, âWeâll find out whoâs behind this. They wonât get away with it.â
Zacharias closed his eyes. âYou should go.â
âIf you need me to stay and take care of you, I can,â Shirley said. At this moment, she couldnât care
about her personal grievances with him. She was his subordinate, and she had a duty to take care of
him.
Zacharias looked at her, his gaze lifting. âYouâre willing to stay and take care of me?â
She nodded in response. âIâm willing to stay.â
A small smile curved Zachariasâ lip. âAlright, then. You can stay.â
At this moment, Ren and Josef entered together. Shirley stood up and made way for them. However,
she felt it was inappropriate to stay here any longer, so she left first.
She left Ren to comfort Zacharias and walked up to Roy before asking with concern, âCaptain Barlowe,
how are your injuries?â
âIâm alright. Itâs just a forehead injury,â Roy replied. He also realized that Shirleyâs identity was not that
simple.
âI will stay to take care of Mr. Flintstone,â Shirley said, to which Roy nodded. âMr. Flintstone needs
someone to take care of him.â
Shirley hadnât expected that within just a few days, Zacharias would face such a crisis.
Ten minutes later, Ren was escorted out by Josef. He said to Shirley before leaving, âShirley, I heard
from Zach that youâll stay to take care of him. Please take good care of him for me.â