Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
After Shirley left, Imogen angrily threw the brooch that Shirley gave her on the ground. She sneered. “What do you take me for? A beggar to be pitied?” Imogen didn’t want to endure this insult. For her, everything Shirley gave her felt like charity. None of it was genuine.
When Shirley opened the door, Zacharias was the only one sitting on the couch.
Freddie had left. Shirley sat down next to Zacharias. “Do you need help organizing the documents?” Next to Zacharias were some scattered documents he had just signed.
“I’ll leave it to you.” Zacharias nodded. Shirley started arranging everything then.
The afternoon went by peacefully. After finishing the task, Zacharias suggested that she rest for two hours, as they didn’t know what time the evening banquet would end.
Shirley was indeed a bit tired. To ensure that she was in a better condition tonight, she went back to her room to rest.
At half past four in the afternoon, Shirley was awakened by her alarm. She promptly freshened up and came out. Seeing Zacharias still sitting on the couch, she couldn’t help pitying him and even had the impulse to embrace him from behind.
Despite the strong impulse, she managed to restrain herself. She sat beside him and asked, “Do you want to take a break?” Zacharias massaged his temples. He placed the documents aside and looked at the woman who had just taken a nap. Her cheeks were full, and her complexion was charming. Seeing this, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
The impulse that Shirley had restrained seemed to be released. She reached out, embracing Zacharias’ neck, and pressed her cheek against his.
Zacharias’ heart beat a little faster. This was the first time she had voluntarily welcomed him. He kissed her hair as though he was praising her. “I picked a gift for you. Go take a look.” Shirley immediately lifted her head and saw a white evening gown laid out on the other end of the couch. It had a simple and elegant design with a fishtail hem. For such high-end occasions, simplicity often appeared more dignified. An excess of flashy and diverse elements would seem out of place.
Shirley rarely had the opportunity to wear evening gowns, so she looked at the dress with a bit of worry, fearing that she might not be able to look good in it.
“Can I wear this?” She voiced her doubt.
Zacharias was confident in her. “I believe you can handle any dress.”
Shirley put on a faint smile. “As long as I don’t embarrass you.” Zacharias chuckled. “How could you possibly?” At this moment, Freddie knocked on the door. Shirley got up to open it for him, and he said, “Miss Lloyd, the makeup team is here. Could you please move to another room?” “Sure. I’ll be right there.” Shirley nodded. What thoughtful arrangements. Shirley picked up her evening gown. “I’ll go over now.” “Okay, see you in a bit.” Zacharias nodded. Shirley sat in the makeup room, where professional makeup artists applied makeup to match the evening gown she would be wearing. They aimed for a very subtle yet sophisticated look for her tonight.
Patiently waiting, she hoped that the makeup wouldn’t be too extravagant.
When she opened her eyes, her small face had become more stylish and sophisticated. The makeup highlighted her deep, bright, captivating eyes and plump, s3xy red lips.
Looking at her face, Shirley saw a hint of sexy femininity that she had always considered herself lacking, She had always identified as a tomboy For women of her race, having smooth, straight hair was more charming than any other hairstyle. Shirley’s hair was indeed beautiful, with a soft and shiny texture that required minimal styling from the stylists.
Shirley went to change into her evening gown, and indeed, Zacharias’ taste proved to be accurate. The evening gown suited her perfectly.
When the waiter brought out a pair of sparkling high heels, Shirley suddenly felt a bit nervous. It seemed like she had a natural aversion to these high-heeled shoes; in any case, wearing them always led to various awkward situations.
However, tonight’s evening gown required these high heels, and she had no other choice but to wear them.
Reluctantly, Shirley put them on. After the waitstaff left, she stood in front of the mirror, looking at the reflection. She almost couldn’t recognize herself.
It was a beauty that combined allure, charm, and a touch of heroism. At that moment, Freddie knocked on the door and entered. “Miss Lloyd, it’s about time to head out.” “Okay, I’m coming.” Shirley’s slender hand reached out and picked up the crystal clutch containing her phone and lipstick from the table.
As she walked on the red carpet in the corridor, a figure appeared at the end of the carpet. With one hand in his pocket, he looked handsome, like a prince waiting for a princess.
Shirley suddenly felt a bit nervous and shy as the man’s gaze carefully appraised her. With her head lowered, she almost tripped on her high heels as she reached the man.
“Ah!” Almost instinctively, she leaned forward, reaching out to grab onto anything that could prevent her from falling. That happened to be Zacharias’ neck.
In this slightly embarrassed state, she hung onto him, and his large protective hand naturally encircled her slender waist, bringing her even closer to him.
Shirley raised her head and explained somewhat helplessly, “I can’t walk in high heels.” “Do you want to change them?” Zacharias asked humorously.
Shirley firmly shook her head again. “It’s fine.” To avoid embarrassing him, she would persist.
Zacharias reached out and caressed her long locks. “Alright. Let me know if it becomes unbearable.” With Shirley’s nod, Zacharias extended his arm for her. “Hold onto me.” She naturally took his arm. With his assistance, walking became much easier for her.
Freddie also approached and admired Shirley. “You are gorgeous, Miss Lloyd.” Zacharias proudly added, “Of course.” It was because she was his woman.
Shirley smiled modestly without saying a word. They arrived at the lobby on the first floor, where Roy and his subordinates were waiting outside the elevator.
When Imogen saw the elevator doors open, she was suddenly struck by the sight.
Shirley, in an elegant evening gown, walked out, arm in arm with Zacharias.
Sweet and natural, the two looked like a perfectly matched couple.
However, no matter how jealous Imogen felt, she could only hide it deep within.
She put on a smile, exchanged a congratulatory look with Shirley, and kept her envy hidden.
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.
“Nervous?” Zacharias turned his head and leaned in to ask. Shirley shook her head. “Not at the moment.” Zacharias was in a particularly good mood. This visit was mainly about making friends, so there wasn’t 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, “Miss Lloyd, please put this on.” It was a small earpiece.
Shirley took it and nodded. “Alright.” “We can’t 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. “Rest assured! If anything happens, I will do my best to ensure his safety.” That night, she was both Zacharias’ 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 Zacharias’ 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 Shirley’s Chinese proficiency made communication effortless.
“She’s Mr. Flintstone’s companion, isn’t she? She’s the most beautiful Eastern woman I’ve ever seen.” They praised Shirley highly.
With Zacharias holding Shirley’s 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.