Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
Yet, Jesslyn rolled her eyes and went upstairs, leaving Shirley at her post as a bodyguard.
When she arrived at the master bedroom door, she immediately took off her coat and placed it on the couch in the third-floor living room. Intentionally, she tugged at her already low V- neck to reveal her charming cleavage before.
knocking, “Come in,” the man inside said.
Jesslyn joyfully pushed the door open. At that moment, the man, who was arranging his clothes, saw her and furrowed his brow. “Why is it you?” “You seem disappointed to see me, Zacharias.” She pouted, thinking to herself, Does he think it’s that female bodyguard? Such a beautiful bodyguard shouldn’t be staying close to Zacharias. What if she successfully seduces him one day and becomes his wife?
“This is my workplace, Jesslyn. If there’s nothing important, please try to come here less often in the future,” he said.
“You’re always incredibly busy, handling thousands of matters every day. It’s hard to see you, and if I don’t take the initiative, we probably won’t meet for a year or more,” she complained.
Zacharias had known Jesslyn ever since he was a young child, so he didn’t impose overly strict requirements on her in their interactions. Moreover, because her parents had helped his parents, he treated her like a little sister. However, he sensed that after she turned 18, there was a shyer look in her eyes when she looked at him, so he tried to keep his distance. Yet, she still found ways to see him.
“Let’s go down and have breakfast together.” “I heard Tony is here too. Zacharias, can I stay at your place for a few days?” she asked. earnestly. “No,” he immediately refused.
“Why not? Even the female bodyguard can stay here; why can’t I?” She felt it was unfair. Do mean less to him than a female bodyguard does?
“This isn’t a place for you to come and go as you please.” As he responded, he headed downstairs while adjusting his cufflinks.
Though Jesslyn was not happy, she couldn’t push it further. She was smart enough not to anger him and strain their relationship. This way, she could continue being by his side.
As Zacharias descended to the living room, he looked at the girl standing at the entrance like a guardian of the door. Suddenly, he felt a twinge of pity. He didn’t want her to work so diligently; he hoped she could relax and enjoy her life here.
“Come have breakfast,” he called out to Shirley.
‘I’m on duty. You can go ahead, Mr. Flintstone,” Shirley replied, not wanting to dine with him. Seeing this, Jesslyn felt jealous. She stays here and even gets to sit at the same table as Zacharias for meals?
Zacharias didn’t push it further. At that moment, Tony came downstairs while stretching. He was surprised to see Jesslyn and greeted her. “What brings you here, Jesslyn?” “It’s been a while, Tony.” Jesslyn was three years older than Tony and naturally considered herself his older sister. Tony replied with a smile before looking at Shirley and greeting her. “Hi, good morning.” In response, Shirley nodded. Tony also invited her to join them. “Come join us for breakfast.” “Please go ahead,” she said.
At her reply, he was taken aback. Why has my goddess suddenly become so polite? He approached her and reached out to pull her. “Join us. I enjoy my breakfast more with you around.”
Zacharias sat at the dining table, watching his nephew hold Shirley’s hand.
Immediately, he cleared his throat and said, “Tony, come over and have your breakfast.” At his words, Tony quickly released Shirley’s hand and refrained from making any advances. After all, she was going to be his uncle’s future wife.
“Hurry and come over, Tony. It’s a bodyguard’s duty to stand guard.” Jesslyn felt discontent too. Why is Tony being so friendly with a bodyguard?
Tony obediently joined them for breakfast, and Jesslyn continued to plead with Zacharias, “Please, Zacharias. Just let me stay here for three days. I promise to behave.” “No.” Zacharias was holding his coffee, but his gaze remained fixed on the straight figure at the door.
“How about just one day, then? Let me stay here for the night.” “Leave by 3.00 PM at the latest,” he replied calmly.
Frustrated, she bit her lip. Suddenly, she realized that even though Zacharias was talking to her, his gaze was fixated in one direction. She followed his gaze and saw Shirley’s slender figure.
At once, a tinge of jealousy flared in her eyes. I’ve underestimated the bodyguard’s place in Zacharias’ heart.
After breakfast, Zacharias instructed the servant clearing the table, “Prepare another. breakfast.” “Sure, Mr. Flintstone,” the servant acknowledged, well aware of who it was for.
“Accompany Jesslyn and escort her home in the afternoon, Zacharias told Tony.
After that, he dialed a number to summon his convoy, as he needed to spend the day at the office.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Shirley stepped forward and picked up his overcoat for him. Instead of accepting it, he instructed her, “Help me put it on.” She readily assisted him in putting on the overcoat. He then adjusted his tie, remarking. “My tie isn’t properly done. Help me fix it.” Shirley, experienced in helping her father with his tie, skillfully loosened and re tied it. Meanwhile, Jesslyn couldn’t hear their conversation from the dining table.
When she saw Shirley helping Zacharias get dressed and fix his tie, she grew furious as she perceived their interactions as flirtatious.
Watching this scene from the side, Tony acted amused, for he knew of Jesslyn’s interest in his uncle.
As Zacharias’ car arrived, Shirley opened the door for him. After he got in and before driving away, he cast a final glance in her direction.
She received his gaze with composure, her face displaying tranquility. Inside, however, her heart was far from calm. She wasn’t naive; she knew that the look of someone in love couldn’t be hidden, especially when she was the one who was being loved.
Zacharias harbored affection for her, but she couldn’t reciprocate his feelings because she had recently ended a brief romantic relationship with Cole. Even though it had only extended as far as holding hands, she couldn’t simply transfer her emotions to another man so quickly.
For now, she was wholeheartedly dedicated to making her three-month internship a success. As for Zacharias’ attraction to her, she would offer no response.
The moment Shirley returned to the living room, a shrill female voice suddenly sounded. “How dare you openly seduce the vice president? You’ve got some nerve.” Shirley raised her head and frowned as she watched Jesslyn rush toward her.
“Miss Kurt, please don’t make baseless accusations.” “Did I say something wrong? I saw you seducing him with my own eyes. If you dare do it again, I’ll expose this matter, and you will lose your job as a bodyguard,” Jesslyn huffed.
At this moment, Tony, who was present throughout, stared at them with widened eyes. He knew Shirley’s place in Zacharias’ heart well, so he tried to intervene.
“Drop it, Jesslyn. She was just doing her job.” “Don’t try to persuade me, Tony. You live here; don’t you know what she’s up to?
A mere bodyguard like you dares to seduce Zacharias?” Jesslyn mocked.
Tony glanced at Shirley, then turned his gaze back to Jesslyn, letting out a sigh.
“Jesslyn, you don’t know the whole story, so don’t blame her.” It’s Uncle Zacharias who has developed feelings for her. What does it have to do with my goddess? She hasn’t done anything.
Just then, someone was about to enter from outside, so Shirley reached out and opened the door. It was Imogen who came in carrying some documents. She said, “Shirley, these are documents from the security department. They need to be delivered to Mr. Flintstone for his signature.” “Alright, you can take them to his study,” Shirley replied.
“I don’t know where his study is. You should take them up,” Imogen suggested.
After a nod, Shirley took the documents and was ready to go. Yet, Jesslyn pointed at her retreating figure and said, “Stop right there. I’m not done yet.” Imogen immediately looked at Jesslyn, surprised that this girl dared to shout at Shirley. Does she not know Shirley’s identity?
On the other hand, Shirley was getting annoyed. She turned to glare at Jesslyn and said, “Miss Kurt, this is not the place for your tantrums. If you want to throw a fit, do it at your own home.” Having grown up in a privileged environment, Jesslyn was not used to being talked to like this. She retorted, “This is the Flintstone Residence, and it’s my home. I can do whatever I want here. Even Zacharias doesn’t mind. Who are you, a mere bodyguard, to order me around?” At this point, Imogen immediately realized Jesslyn’s status. So, she’s close to Zacharias. It seems like she’s not aware of Shirley’s background, thinking that Shirley is just an ordinary bodyguard.
She was lost in thought for a second while Shirley had already gone upstairs.
Jesslyn couldn’t help but turn to Imogen, asking, “You’re a female bodyguard too. Why is she the only one living here?” “I’m new here,” Imogen replied. Jesslyn immediately understood that the newcomers had little opportunity because Shirley had stolen the spotlight.
“Has Shirley offended you?” Imogen asked. Jesslyn snorted, her eyes filled with resentment. She has done more than just offend me; she’s practically competing with me for a man. After all, which woman wouldn’t dream of becoming the vice president’s wife? It was something she dreamed of every day.
“Alright, Jesslyn. Let’s have some fun. I’ll take you out in the afternoon,” said Tony, trying to console her.
As Imogen watched Jesslyn being led away by Tony, a sly smile tugged at her lips. She stood at the door, waiting for Shirley to come downstairs.
After Shirley placed the documents on Zacharias’ desk, she went downstairs.