Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“We should clean the place before he comes back. I'll do his bedroom and the
study while you do everywhere else,” Corinne said imperiously. Shirley nodded.
“Sure. Let's begin, then.”
Corinne went upstairs. Shirley found the tool shed in the backyard and took the
cleaning tools out. Then, she came to the lounge and looked at the house around
her. There was resignation in her heart. Still, her captain was right. Zacharias’
taking over as vice president was controversial, and it exposed danger to him.
Protection and security were imperative for him.
Every single person assigned to him had to be on full alert. No one could bear
the consequences should anything happen to him.
So, she forcefully cheered herself up and started cleaning. Since she had
enough stamina, cleaning wasn’t hard work for her. She started from the top floor
and worked her way down. When she went past the master bedroom, she could
hear Corinne cleaning up inside.
Shirley cleaned meticulously for an hour. Soon, she was already on the second
floor. She sat before the banister and cleaned a wooden sculpture. Unfortunately
for her, it was small and smooth. So, when she wiped it just a little bit harder, the
sculpture flew out of her hand. It was then that the front door swung open, and in
came a tall, regal figure. The sculpture promptly hit his head.
Shirley was shocked, and her heart sank. She ran down the stairs and quickly
approached the man. She blurted in worry, “Are you alright, Mr. Flintstone?
Zacharias had a flinty look on his face. His eyes were as cold as ice, and he was
staring at Shirley in frustration. “Who are you?” Zacharias frowned. The look in
his eyes was imposing.
Shirley hung her head low. “I'm sorry. I'm your new servant.”.
She'd only been so submissive to one person all her life. Not even her great-
uncle, the president himself, could make her bow.
“I think you're more like an assassin.” Zacharias harrumphed in displeasure.
Shirley quickly picked up the item. “Mr. Flintstone, do you think this thing can kill
you? I don't mind apologizing, but I won't accept slander.” It was just a little
sculpture, and she only lost grip because it was too small. And he says I'm trying
to assassinate him? I have to prove I am not.
Zacharias didn't expect a little servant to be so bold as to argue with him. They
might not be the feudal era anymore, but he was still surprised by her retort.
Corinne, who heard the commotion, quickly came down and approached
Zacharias. “Welcome home, Mr. Flintstone. You're probably tired. I'll make you
tea.”
Zacharias looked at Corinne coolly, then stared at Shirley. “You make the tea.”
“Sir, we have divided our work. I'm the one taking up the job of making tea,”
argued Corinne. Zacharias shot her a look. “I'm the one dividing the work in my
abode.”
Corinne winced and nodded in acceptance. “Of course, sir.”
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