nside Imogen’s room, she noticed that Imogen had bandages on her back and was wearing loose clothing, but her complexion was
quite good.
“Mr. Flintstone wasn’t shocked, was he?” Imogen asked.
“He’s fine. He even askedto convey his regards to you,” Shirley replied.
Imogen’s eyes lit up instantly, and she asked somewhat abashedly, “Really? Is he really concerned about me? Does he remember
me?” Shirley nodded. “You blocked that attack for him. Of course, he remembers you.” Imogen pursed her lips as a smile graced
her face. “I didn’t block that attack for nothing, then. What matters is that Mr. Flintstone remembers me.” As Shirley observed
Imogen’s happiness, she inexplicably felt a pang in her heart. Does Imogen like Zacharias that much?
Imogen keenly noticed Shirley's momentary distraction and decided to appear even more happy. “I hope I'll have another chance
at protecting Mr. Flintstone.” “Well, | hope there won't be a next tfor such danger, for both you and him.
None of you should get hurt,” Shirley replied. Imogen smiled and said, “You're right.” Imogen looked at Shirley enviously and
commented, “Shirley, | really envy you!
You can be with Mr. Flintstone all the time, accompanying and admiring him.” “Being by his side isn’t as easy as it seems; it comes
with a lot of pressure,” Shirley argued.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What are you afraid of? | see that Mr. Flintstone treats you very well! Besides, due to your status, he must treat you differently,
right?” Imogen remarked with a smile.
Shirley smiled back and said, “Well, | hope these three months pass by quickly. | don’t like being confined to one place; | prefer the
feeling of freedom.” “Shirley, you don’t actually have to do an internship. You'll still have a great future ahead either way. It's me
who needs to gain experience through internships to pave the way for my future,” Imogen openly expressed her envy and longing.
“Well, you keep up the good work. You will definitely graduate successfully,” Shirley encouraged. Imogen nodded and said, “Let's
both work hard together.” Shirley glanced at the tand realized that she had spent half an hour here.
Then again, Zacharias didn’t urge her to return, so she decided to stay.
“Are you in a hurry to go back?” Imogen asked. Shirley shook her head and replied, “No. I'll take a little break here.” Imogen
nodded. “Alright.” After having breakfast, Tony didn’t see Shirley and curiously asked Zacharias, who was sitting there reading the
news, “Have you seen my goddess, uncle?” “She went out.” “You have to be more enthusiastic in pursuing her, Uncle! Don't tell
appearance, and charm, winning a girl's heart should be a piece of cake. From what he saw, Zacharias still hadn't managed to
make Shirley his girlfriend.
“Do you know, then?” Zacharias turned to him.
“Of course | do! I'm a veteran. I've had my fair share of girlfriends. If not ten, at least eight,” Tony exaggerated, though in reality,
he had only ever pursued an older woman but ended up being dumped.
Zacharias immediately warned, “Mind you, don’t fool around.” At that, Tony grinned and suggested, “Would you like spointers,
Uncle?” “Sure, I'll hear you out.” “First, girls love little surprises like being given flowers for no apparent reason or something nice
like jewelry or lipstick. Second, girls love to be praised and pampered. You must compliment her often, such as her hair, eyes,
figure, and so on.” Zacharias nodded. “Go on.” “Then, make tfor her. Go out and spend squality time, just the two of you.”
“Go out?” Zacharias frowned.
“Right.” Tony chuckled. “I forgot you can’t just go anywhere, given your status.
However, you can reserve the entire venue! Say... Golf! Yes, if she doesn’t know how to play, you can hold her from behind and
teach her. Bada bing, bada boom, you'll secure yourself a girlfriend after a couple more dates!” “What's next?” Zacharias thought
Tony's advice sounded rather legitimate.
“Next, take her to the movies and enjoy good food! You can watch movies at home, and if you cook for her personally, | think she
would be very touched.”
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