Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 308: Little Zhang in Herman Holloway’s Eyes

Chapter 308: Chapter 308: Little Zhang in Herman Holloway’s Eyes

"Let’s talk about your situation first, then mine." After descending the stairs and getting into the car, Fleur proactively said, "Who do you need me to kill or protect?"

"Kill? Hell no, no one needs you to kill anyone. You’ve got a wife and kids now, so I won’t involve you in such things from now on. I’m better at killing than you, okay?"

"You’re not professional. You’ll slip up," Fleur shook her head. "So, I should handle this kind of stuff. No one can trace it back to me."

"There’s no one to kill. I’ve dealt with everything that needed handling. Now that you’re back with your family, just enjoy your life!"

"But I don’t have a job. I can’t support my wife and kids," Fleur said with a grimace.

"Of course you have a job. Who said you didn’t? Just rest for a few days, then in a bit you can help me by keeping an eye on someone."

"Oh, okay," Fleur nodded in agreement.

"Right, you mentioned you had something to discuss? What is it?" Yusuf asked.

"Mila doesn’t want to sit idle; she needs a job. We discussed this before coming back; she wanted to find one on her own. But since you’re the big boss, help her find one!" Fleur said, then added: "The kid needs to go to school too, preferably a private aristocratic one!"

"What did your wife do before?" Yusuf inquired.

"Financial assistant."

"Then she can join the new company that’s about to open. I’ve set up an investment firm, and most positions are filled, but I don’t have anyone I trust in finance, so it’s perfect for your wife!"

"So what you’re saying is, my wife and I are selling our lives to you?" Fleur joked.

"Cut the crap. I’ll arrange the school for the kid tomorrow, and also, don’t sleep tonight. I’m going to pick up Sara and have her move her stuff out overnight. I didn’t move it earlier because it wouldn’t be right, it would disrespect Sara. It’s better for her to come and do it herself."

"Where will she move to?" Fleur frowned. "Sara can live here; one more person won’t make a difference."

"No, she can’t keep living here. She’ll move to my place. No one’s living at my house right now, Sara went to Hong Kong, and the old man went back to JYingyanggang to hunt tigers. Who knows when he’ll be back, and even when he does, he might go off travelling. Besides, the old man would very much like Sara to stay at my house."

"Sara’s done for now, falling into your clutches. But it’s a mutual agreement, ’the lover willing and the beloved content.’ None of my business!"

"I want to smack you. Get lost; I’m leaving." Yusuf cursed with a laugh, and Fleur promptly jumped out of the car.

"Oh, right." After seeing Fleur jump out, Yusuf rolled down the window and said, "Did you receive the seventeen million in your account?"

"Yeah, got it. In a few days, I’ll help Mila buy a car," Fleur replied with a smile.

"If you need money, just tell me. I’m not short of cash; I made a good amount in Las Vegas."

"I know, we’re not in need right now. Mila still has quite a bit on hand," Fleur smiled and shook his head. He had helped Mila sort out some financial inheritance dispute in Jakarta, and clearly, she had inherited a lot of money.

"Alright, that’s a matter between you two and has nothing to do with me. I’ll be back later. I’m off," Yusuf said as he rolled up the window and quickly drove away.

Past one in the morning, he brought Sara back to Fleur’s place.

For Sara, this was yet another move, but her belongings weren’t many, fitting into two suitcases.

After getting back into the car, Yusuf apologized, "Sara, I’m sorry, I had no idea Fleur was bringing his wife back. But you’ll be staying at my place from now on; you won’t have to move again, I promise."

"I’ll do as you say, brother Yusuf." The young girl bowed her head, her cheeks flushed with color. She hadn’t expected that she would be officially living at Yusuf’s place.

Actually, she wanted to live at Yusuf Zuck’s place, but she previously had neither a good reason nor a good excuse.

Now, with Fleur Carson bringing his wife back, Yusuf Zuck directly arranged for her to stay at his house.

To know, even Miles O’Brien hadn’t lived at Yusuf Zuck’s place.

"Hmm, after the New Year, you hurry up and go to driving school. Once your driver’s license comes through, I’ll buy you a car. Then you can drive to and from work, and also, you’re in charge of the house from now on, okay? You’ll cook the meals. With my dad not home and your sister Sara not around, you’ll also take care of the housekeeping, is that alright?"

"I’ll wash your clothes too." The girl was truly sincere, even offering to wash his clothes.

"Haha." Yusuf Zuck laughed heartily, while the young nurse also smiled with pursed lips.

"Hmm, by the way, what kind of car do you like? Would one like Louise Garrett’s be okay?" Yusuf Zuck looked at her, knowing she had put up with a lot this time, and the fact that the girl was willing to make such a sacrifice for him made her invaluable in his eyes.

"No need for that, I can take the subway." The girl shook her head.

"I said I’ll buy you one, I’ll buy you one. If you don’t want it, I’ll buy it for another woman, so don’t turn it down for no reason." Yusuf Zuck teased her on purpose.

"Then still no, we should save the money..." The girl lowered her head and said.

"No saving. Just tell me what kind of car you like. Some cars have to be ordered two months in advance. After the New Year, you sign up for an accelerated course. There are express driving licenses; you can get it in a few months." Yusuf Zuck urged.

"I don’t like a car like Louise Garrett’s; it doesn’t feel powerful enough. I like ones like yours, with strength, just like you—domineering and mighty!" The girl’s face turned red as she spoke.

"Okay, then one just like mine." Yusuf Zuck was a bit at a loss for words. The girl was indirectly saying she liked him.

"Well, not exactly like that either, I couldn’t handle such a big car. Really, a normal domestic or joint-venture SUV would be fine."

"Hmm, I got it. When we have time, let’s go to a 4S store together to pick one out and put down a deposit for the car."

"Thank you, Big Brother Yusuf."

The two of them arrived home soon after. Miles O’Brien was already asleep upstairs, so after Yusuf Zuck took the girl’s luggage to her room, he went straight downstairs and drove away.

Dawn was already breaking; it was past five in the morning. Yusuf Zuck hadn’t eaten all day yesterday, so he was really hungry. He decided to look for a breakfast spot.

And coincidentally, after he found a breakfast spot and entered, he instantly spotted an acquaintance.

The General Manager of the New World, Herman Holloway, was eating with a girl in her twenties, who was dressed quite prettily, like a college student.

"Hey, Yusuf, what a coincidence bumping into you here. Join us for breakfast!" When Herman Holloway first saw Yusuf Zuck, his face looked somewhat unnatural, but he quickly recovered and invited Yusuf Zuck to sit at their table.

"Yusuf Zuck, this is my niece, a college student in the capital." The first time Herman Holloway met Yusuf Zuck, he addressed him as Mr. Zuck following Legacy Petty, but now without Legacy Petty around, he just called him Yusuf or Yusuf Zuck.

In his heart, he didn’t really respect the man.

"Oh, haha, let’s eat together then. It’s on me, alright!" Yusuf Zuck said with a smile as he sat next to Herman Holloway and glanced at the female college student.

And the female college student’s neck was covered in hickeys, and her makeup seemed barely done as if she had just gotten out of bed not long ago. After Yusuf Zuck sat down, she merely gave a perfunctory smile.

"Then I won’t hold back, haha." Herman Holloway laughed. He thought Yusuf liked to show off and act wealthy, so he’d let him play the part.