Never Too Far Novel

Chapter 2193 A Secret Date 

Before meeting her, he had never complained about such things, but after meeting her, he realized that the long night was too endless and it wasn’t a good thing.

Shirley quickly took a shower and got into bed. She needed to sleep early so that she looked good when meeting Cole tomorrow.

She woke up early the next morning. She usually wore a bit of light makeup, but today, she put more effort into it. Moreover, she didn’t wear the uniform but chose her usual clothes. It was a pink coat too.

She had a pair of straight and slender legs that looked good in any pants. Today, she wore tight-fitting black pants, a high-necked white sweater, and a pink coat, which gave off the vibrant aura of a youthful college girl.

Shirley thought that Zacharias had already left, but when she went downstairs, she found that he was still sitting on the couch. She couldn’t help but clear her throat slightly. “Mr. Flintstone, I’ll be leaving first.”

Zacharias saw her in this outfit and his ink-black eyes widened slightly. This girl has even dressed up specially to meet that man.

He liked this outfit and her long hair cascading down her shoulders added a touch of sweetness to her. Any man would like it.

“Are you going for a date dressed like this?” Zacharias raised an eyebrow and asked.

Shirley immediately denied it. “No. I’m just going home.” After saying that, she quickly left.

Her car was parked in the yard where she used to live. She walked over and took a deep breath, feeling that the air was sweet.

At this moment, Roy received a phone call. “Hello, Mr. Flintstone!”

Track Imogen for me. I want to know who she’s meeting today.”

“Do you need me to take pictures for you?”

“Yes.”

“Sure.”

“I need pictures of all the intimate activities between her and that person,” Zacharias instructed.

Roy was startled that Zacharias knew Imogen was going to meet a man. Roy immediately understood his boss’ intentions. “Okay, I will do so accordingly.”

On the other end, Shirley started the car and set off. Her mood was the most relaxed since she started. working here for so many days.

It was still carly, so she could go back and spend some time with her grandmother before meeting Cole. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

At the Meyers Residence, Ava Clarke was especially happy to see her granddaughter, but her sharp eyes noticed that her granddaughter had lost weight.

“What’s going on? Is there a lot of pressure in the Flintstone Residence? Didn’t you just go there for an internship?” Ava asked with concern.

Shirley couldn’t express her feelings right now, so she murmured, “No. It’s good and very relaxing. I just stand guard every day without doing anything else.”

“How about the food?” Ava asked again.

“Very good. We almost have a feast every time.”

“That sounds good. Why did you lose weight?” Ava asked.

“Grandma, I didn’t lose weight. I’m doing well I’m going to have a meal with a friend at around 10:00AM

Ava nodded, but she couldn’t help asking. Is it a boy or girl?”

“It’s a boy.” Shirley still couldn’t lie in front of her elders.

Ava’s eyes brightened. “Shirley, is it the boy you like?”

Shirley pursed her lips and nodded shyly. “Grandma, please don’t tell my parents. We’re currently just friends and haven’t developed to the stage of dating!”

“Okay! I know what to do. I won’t tell them.” Ava kept the secret for her granddaughter.

Shirley received a message on her phone at this point. It turned out to be Cole. He had come out and was waiting for her at a cafe in front of a mall.

“Grandma, my friend is waiting for me. I’ll go now!” Shirley hugged Ava, and the elderly woman felt happy seeing Shirley’s joyful expression.

“Go! Don’t let him wait too long.”

Meanwhile, Roy sat in the car waiting outside the Meyers Residence. At this moment, he had just reported the situation to Zacharias.

Just then, Roy saw Shirley’s car pulling out. Although he found it strange that Imogen had entered the premises, his primary objective was to track and report, so he refrained from asking too many questions.