Night of Destiny ( Anastasia Tillman )
Chapter 2467: Shirley's Punishment

Chapter 2467: Shirley's Punishment

-“I can decide not to dismiss you, but you must be punished,” Zacharias said coldly. Upon hearing that,

Shirley thought she

was willing to do anything as long as she wasn’t expelled. “Sure. Go ahead. I’ll do whatever I can,” she

replied with

gratitude and joy in her eyes.

“I will transfer Corinne away from here, but you will be solely responsible for my personal life,”

Zacharias stated. That

rendered Shirley dumbfounded for a moment. Is this my punishment? Taking care of his personal life?

“Sure, but I don’t know how to cook,” she reported honestly.

“Then, learn it.” The man believed she could pick it up. The only thing Shirley lacked talent in was

cooking, but she could

learn for the sake of Imogen’s future.

“Sure, I’ll learn,” Shirley promised. Since she currently had something to request of him, she could not

reject him.

“Great. That’s it, then. Come with me.” Zacharias got up and went out of the door first. In the meantime,

Shirley released a

heavy breath from behind him as her tensed nerves relaxed. She didn’t have to worry about getting

dismissed anymore.

Corinne, who was standing outside, immediately looked over when she saw them coming out, thinking

whether Zacharias

would approach her and comfort her.

Yet, Zacharias only stood beside the car and said a few words with Roy before getting into the car.

Then, Shirley followed

suit and got in as well.

Corinne watched in disbelief as Shirley and Zacharias got into the same car. After watching the convoy

leave, she

immediately went looking for Roy. “Captain Barlowe, what’s going on? Shouldn’t Imogen be fired?”

“From now on, Imogen will be solely responsible for taking care of Mr. Flintstone’s personal life, so you

won’t be needed

there anymore. Also, I will submit a transfer request in your name, requesting to be assigned to another

department for

your internship.”

“What? I refuse. I don’t want to leave here. The rules are written in black and white, so Imogen should

be fired,” Corinne

demanded.

“Corinne, that is Mr. Flintstone’s decision,” Roy firmly remarked. “Captain Barlowe, don’t you replace it

strange? Why does Mr.

Flintstone treat Imogen so well and even let her move into his residence?” Corinne sneered. “Did

Imogen sleep with Mr.

Flintstone?”

Roy’s expression instantly tensed up. “Corinne, refrain from making baseless accusations. Once the

transfer request is

approved, you’ll be relocated from the security department.”

After taking a few steps, Roy turned around and commented, “In the future, refrain from discussing Mr.

Flintstone’s private

life. Don’t get yourself into trouble.”

When Corinne returned to her dorm, she was on the verge of losing it. She made such a careful plan to

scheme against

Imogen, but instead of getting expelled, she replaced her and became Zacharias’ personal assistant.

How infuriating!

However, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn’t figure out why Imogen would receive such

special treatment.

Moreover, Corinne was slightly afraid of what happened earlier because how Zacharias treated her

made her feel like he

had seen through her schemes. The feeling of being exposed sent shivers down her spine.

In regard to men like Zacharias, ordinary women wouldn’t be able to keep him under control. At the

same time, Shirley

was also secretly pondering about that. After she calmed down, she thought about it and realized

although she had

replaced Imogen, the treatment she received seemed to be exceptionally good. Zacharias had quite a

good attitude

toward her, and most importantly, he didn’t investigate anything and immediately believed her

explanation.

That was something she found hard to believe, but there was one thing that made her feel relieved she

no longer had to

face the evil Corinne anymore. Her internship was about to become easier.

Just as she was lost in thought, she suddenly discovered the man’s convoy was not heading toward

home but onto the

main road.

“Mr. Flintstone, where are we going?” Shirley hurriedly asked.

‘To have dinner, the man replied calmly. Upon hearing that, Shirley recalled him saying they would be

having dinner

outside, so she had no choice but to have dinner with him.

Once the convoy arrived at a restaurant, Shirley felt her heart skip a beat. Wait. Isn’t this the restaurant

Dad always brings

me to? This place doesn’t serve outsiders and only accepts high-ranking officials.