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 asked me to 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, I hope there won’t be a next time for 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, I 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.
“What are you afraid of? I 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, I hope these three months pass by quickly. I don’t like being confined to one place; I 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.
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