Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
Biting her lip, Jesslyn fought back the sadness in her chest and left the scene unnoticed.
The next second, Shirley shoved aside the man on her. Breathlessly, she glared at him in anger. “You shouldn’t act recklessly.” Taking a step back, he felt his lips with the tips of his slender fingers.
Accompanied by the smirk on the edge of his lips, he was exuding the air of a jerk-alluring and dangerous at the same time.
When Shirley raised her head, she had a feeling that she was targeted by a ferocious beast.
Then, his phone started ringing, and after checking it for a split second, he paced to the French windows and answered the call while Shirley hurriedly slipped downstairs.
Holding her cell phone and going downstairs, Jesslyn caught sight of Shirley standing at the door and was overwhelmed with jealousy. If Zacharias courts this woman, she will be the future Mrs. Vice President. What a noble status that is, one that countless women can only dream of! And now, this status is lying on a silver platter right in front of this woman. Once she gives the nod, Zacharias will definitely marry her.
Grabbing her purse, she paced to the door with Tony, and Shirley pushed the door open for them. “Thank you, my goddess, Tony hurriedly thanked.
Meanwhile, Jesslyn kept her head lowered as she walked past Shirley. Because she had just cried, she didn’t want her to notice that her eyes were swollen.
In the car, Tony realized she had just cried and gasped in surprise, asking, “Jesslyn, what’s wrong?” “Tony, is Zacharias in love with that female bodyguard?” she asked.
Since she already knew this, he nodded. “Yeah, I’ve been waiting to tell you this, but I was worried you wouldn’t believe me.” “Is she good enough for him?” Still, Jesslyn was doubtful of Shirley’s identity.
“Why wouldn’t she? They’re a perfect match for each other, and I must admit that Uncle Zacharias has impeccable taste,” Tony complimented.
Suddenly, Shirley’s face collapsed into her hands, and she started sobbing woefully. “What about me, then? I love Zacharias so much. What am I going to do after this?” Tony felt sorry for her and consoled her while driving away, “Jesslyn, don’t be so upset! Not anyone can handle a man like Uncle Zacharias.” Even though unwilling, Jesslyn had to resign to fate because she could never be compared to Shirley’s family background. All she could do was envy her and hate herself for not having a background like hers.
Since it’s hopeless for me to marry a man like Zacharias in this life, I can only hope for the better in my next life, Jesslyn thought.
Soon, Freddie came over with a document and a gift. Shirley opened the door for him, and he exclaimed in pleasant surprise, “Oh, you’re here too, Miss Lloyd?” Seeing that he was struggling a little with the stuff, Shirley offered, “May I help you with that?” “Thank you. This is a present for Mr. Flintstone, and it’s very precious.” Hastily, Shirley retrieved the package from him, asking, “Who’s the sender?” “An ally. Don’t you know that it’s Mr. Flintstone’s birthday today? He only picked one gift to have it sent over.” Stunned, Shirley thought, What? It’s his birthday today? With the birthday present in her hands, she went upstairs with Freddie and into the study.
Zacharias was working, and when he saw them coming in together, as well as the gift box in Shirley’s hands, a smile spread across his face.
“Your Excellency, this is the present you wanted me to bring over,” Freddie said and took out another small gift box from his document bag. “This is my present for you. Happy birthday.” Zacharias nodded at him. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome, but it’s just a pen,” Freddie revealed. “I’m taking my leave first.” He knew that now wasn’t the best time to hang around here. The reason Mr.
Flintstone purposely had me bring the gift over must be that he plans to give Miss Lloyd the present.
After placing down the present, Shirley wanted to leave as well, but the man stopped her in her tracks. “I have something for you to do.” Taken aback, she spun around and asked, “What is it?” “Order a cake for me,” he instructed.
“Okay.” Shirley nodded, pushed the door open, and went out. As Zacharias watched the woman leave the room, his eyes glimmered with anticipation. Will I receive a present from her tonight?
In the meantime, Shirley headed for the car in the parkway after leaving the building. While starting the engine, she contemplated, It’s his birthday today. As his subordinate, I shouldn’t return empty-handed.
She arrived in the city center, where a famous cake shop was situated. After placing the order for the cake, she had to wait another couple of hours before she could pick it up.
Hence, she went to the nearby mall. Since I already know that it’s his birthday today, it seems impolite to skip the present. It’s better to buy him a present.
With that thought in mind, she started window shopping. I’ve already given him a bracelet the last time, so I’ll have to buy something else this time. In the end, she chose a tie that cost around 1,300. After she paid the bill, the cashier said something to her when she happened to pick up a call, so she didn’t pay any attention to what the cashier said and nodded at her to indicate that she could drop the free gift into the bag.
However, she missed the part when the cashier dropped the male underwear, which was a free gift, into the bag and left after picking up the bag.
With the bag in her hand, she returned to the cake shop and waited a while there until it was 4.30PM. Then, she collected the cake and drove back to the Flintstone Residence.
Meanwhile, at the dorm, Imogen was undergoing her daily training on the open field, where she would train together with a few other team members. At the moment, she was the only girl there.
Although she was a resilient person, something kept bothering her. Now that Shirley was also sent here as a trainee, why was she exempted from the daily training?
After running ten laps, Roy gave everyone a short break before progressing with the next drill.
Imogen breathed out in relief and picked up her bottle to have a drink. When she threw back her head, she saw a car passing by on the street next to her.
With her keen eyes, she recognized that Shirley had driven that car before, and through the car window, she saw that the driver was indeed Shirley. However, Shirley didn’t notice the people training on the field because she seemed to be deep in thought.
As she watched Shirley drive past breezily, the injustice that she had in her chest somehow ballooned and became more intense all of a sudden.
Imogen watched as Shirley drove toward Flintstone Residence, her eyes burning with discontent. Then, she recalled that she had taught Jesslyn a lesson and wondered whether Jesslyn reasoned with Shirley. I wonder how Zacharias will handle the situation.
Except when she had a duty, she was usually forbidden to approach the Flintstone Residence. On the other hand, Shirley could come and go from there like it was her home.
This is probably the difference status brings! Imogen thought bitterly. The more terrible her family background was, the more she wanted to change her fate through her own efforts. Because my parents can’t help me with anything, I’ll have to rely on myself. Her eyes were intense with a conniving glow. For the sake of my future, I’ll do whatever it takes to get higher in life.
Shirley rushed all the way back to Flintstone Residence, worried that she would miss Zacharias’ birthday celebration. However, when she arrived, she discovered that Zacharias’ family was not there.
Warm lighting filled up the entire place, which was peacefully quiet. Holding the cake in her hands, she entered the hall. Besides the servants getting busy in the kitchen, there were no signs of guests anywhere.
Frowning, she wondered, Didn’t he send me to get the cake because he’s going to celebrate his birthday with his family tonight?
After she set aside the cake, she placed the present on the table as well and headed upstairs. Just as downstairs, it was also quiet upstairs. Then, she proceeded to the study on the third floor. The door was ajar, and she knocked before entering, only to find that the man on the couch was reading a document.
A pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, and under the lighting, he looked wise and calm with an added dash of elegance and regality.
Shirley cleared her throat. “Mr. Flintstone, I’ve brought the cake back.” “Got it,” Zacharias replied, taking off the glasses with his slender fingers and placing them on the side. Without his glasses, his entire aura took a turn again.
Casual, relaxed, and refined- it seemed as though these adjectives were accurate to describe him.
“We’re having dinner together later,” he said, standing up. “I’m going to the gym.
Are you coming, too?” Shirley shook her head in reply but asked in curiosity, “Is your family coming over tonight?” “No, it’s only us tonight,” he answered.
She looked at him with pity in her eyes because she couldn’t believe that he was going to spend his birthday without a celebration. Given his identity, his friends and family should come in throngs to celebrate his birthday with him!
“Come with me to the gym,” he added, carrying a trace of authority.
Nodding, she agreed to go with him. The gym was on the other side of the second floor. It had 180- degree panoramic glass windows and was well equipped with fitness equipment.
The man started unbuttoning his perfectly pressed shirt, and Shirley looked the other way when he removed his shirt, but he twirled around and stared at her with a smirk. Under the orange lights, his gorgeous, deep-set features appeared a little blurry, and when their eyes met, she couldn’t help but fall for his charm.
Due to his past injuries, he skipped strength training and only went for a run.
Standing next to him, Shirley watched him run topless in his suit trousers, and for some unknown reason, his long legs seemed full of power.
She crossed her arms and stood next to him, waiting until he finished jogging half an hour later. Beads of sweat gathered on his back, and the veins at his neck and arms were clearly visible. With his well- defined muscles that were pumped with testosterone, broad shoulders, and long legs, this man exuded his charm from every living cell.