Shirley shook her head. “No, I’m just moving to a different place.”

Corinne wasn’t interested in where she was going to live next. Just then, a shuttle bus pulled up, and Shirley placed her luggage on board and got on. Corinne planned to walk, but the driver called out to her, “Corinne, get in.”

“I’m heading to Mr. Flintstone’s residence,” she said.

“I’m taking Imogen there too. Hop on,” the driver said. Shocked, Corinne looked at Shirley, realizing that when she said she was moving to a different place, she meant moving into Zacharias’ residence.

She immediately got on the bus, her eyes fixed firmly on Shirley. “You’re going to live at Mr. Flintstone’s place?”

no intention of boasting; instead, she felt helpless. She simply nodded. “Yes, it was

She believed that Shirley had used some means to captivate Zacharias behind her back, and that was why he

chose not to

side. As

to stop and look

stepped on, displaying a touch of aggressiveness. “How did you make Mr. Flintstone notice you? What tricks did you use? Or did you seduce him when I wasn’t around?” She voiced

every way, so why would Zacharias show interest in her? Shirley had to have done

words. The feeling of being wrongly accused is so unpleasant. She gave Corinne a sharp, piercing look. “Are you

me catch you doing anything

and Shirley followed her. Shirley took her luggage to the second floor, where there was a guest room reserved for visitors. Since Zacharias’ master bedroom and his study were on the third floor, the entire

the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Zacharias. The less she received his attention, the harder she worked. She

in. She had felt his displeasure the night before when she had rejected him. Indeed, having been accustomed to being in a position of power for a long time, he is no longer

belt hanging loose in the middle. Water droplets were falling from the tips of his hair,

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