Chapter 2597
Night of Destiny
Shirley was still somewhat uneasy in front of her fellow colleagues. As they got into the car, it was
already dusk. The neon lights flickering on the streets portrayed a romantic and exotic atmosphere.
Shirley sat beside Zacharias, and the colorful lights outside the window made them both appear
elegant and charming.
She suddenly thought that with her outfit and riding in the same car as Zacharias, it seemed as if they
were heading to their wedding.
âNervous?â Zacharias turned his head and leaned in to ask. Shirley shook her head. âNot at the
moment.â Zacharias was in a particularly good mood. This visit was mainly about making friends, so
there wasnât much to be stressed about. After this, he could take her out for a proper week- long fun.
The evening banquet was held in an antique and elegant hall, which would serve as an important
venue for entertaining foreign guests. Security was extremely tight, and as Shirley got out of the car,
Roy walked over and whispered to her, âMiss Lloyd, please put this on.â It was a small earpiece.
Shirley took it and nodded. âAlright.â âWe canât get close to Sir, so please make sure to prioritize his
safety.
Everything depends on his life, Roy said, looking at her gravely.
Shirley nodded firmly. âRest assured! If anything happens, I will do my best to ensure his safety.â That
night, she was both Zachariasâ plus one and bodyguard. If anything were to happen, she would fulfill
her duties and protect him completely.
Zacharias was busy greeting several ministers from Flor. When he turned around, he saw Shirley
standing about a few feet away. He reached out and beckoned her over to his side.
Smiling, Shirley walked gracefully to his side as Zacharias introduced her to the ministers. The
ministers immediately praised Shirley, who appeared poised and elegant, walking alongside Zacharias
as they headed toward the banquet hall.
The guests that night were the most distinguished in Flor, so the screening process for their identities
was extremely strict.
Zacharias received special treatment as a distinguished guest. The president himself came to greet
him. Shirley, standing by Zachariasâ side, keenly felt the power of privilege. Compared to those
welcoming him, Zacharias was very young, but he had the support of significant power. They engaged
in lively conversation, and Shirleyâs Chinese proficiency made communication effortless.
âSheâs Mr. Flintstoneâs companion, isnât she? Sheâs the most beautiful Eastern woman Iâve ever seen.â
They praised Shirley highly.
With Zacharias holding Shirleyâs hand, everyone could see that their relationship went beyond mere
companionship. The way Zacharias looked at Shirley was filled with love, earning Shirley even more
respect from those around them.
As the dinner began in candlelight, the elegantly decorated table set an exquisite atmosphere. Shirley
sat beside Zacharias, listening to their conversations.
The atmosphere was relaxed, and while Shirley appeared at ease, there was a tense nerve inside her.
She carefully observed anyone who approached Zacharias, paying attention to their every move.
Meanwhile, in the rest area for the security team outside, Imogen sat in the car waiting. Her gaze was
fixed on the dazzling banquet hall. She really wanted to go inside and take a look. Rumor had it that
this building was the sixth-ranked aesthetic architecture in the world, not open to the public. So, getting
a glimpse inside wasnât easy.
âImogen, go relieve Nixon,â Royâs voice echoed through the communication device.
Imogen pushed open the car door. The temperature outside was around 46 degrees Fahrenheit,
making her body tense. She took over Nixonâs position as a standing guard. She had to stand straight.
Despite having her period that day, her job didnât allow any special treatment. She had to perform her
duties just like a man, causing some inner discomfort.
In the banquet hall, after dinner, came the wine- tasting session. Shirley sipped a few sips of red wine
and then set the glass down. However, Zacharias couldnât refuse the enthusiastic toasts from the
guests. Shirley was a bit worried about this manâs alcohol tolerance, but it seemed he could handle it
well. He drank four glasses without showing any signs of flushing.