His Eagle Eyes on Me

"Maybe it's fate," said Chad.

"That's too bad for my baby sister," responded Charlie.

"Forgive me for being forward, Mr. Tierney," Chad said. "Chelsea is an exceptional woman, but despite all the years that she's spent by Mr. Foster's side, he still hasn't fallen in love with her. Even if she spends the next twenty, thirty years next to him... He will never love her."

A hint of malice flashed in Charlie's eyes as he replied, "Thanks for the reminder."

That evening, Elliot took the company's managers out for dinner.

After that, Ben dragged him out for drinks.

Everyone knew that Elliot was in a foul mood, but nobody knew the reason behind it.

That was why they all decided to work together to get him drunk.

Once drunkenness began to show in Elliot's eyes, Ben took his wine glass away from him.

"You haven't said much today. Isn't it stressful keeping everything inside?" Ben said as he switched Elliot's wine glass out for a glass of juice.

Elliot raised his slender fingers to his head and began

to massage his temples.

he said in a low voice with his eyes slightly closed. "Am

froze in stunned

it possible for anyone to

there something wrong with

only was Elliot Foster a talented man, but

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of Miss Tate, Ben?"

mind and corrected himself, "Wait, maybe not. She's quite a looker.

met Avery Tate! Should we give her a call and ask her to join us?"

that he was still massaging his temples in pain, so reached

to come take you home,

Elliot's breathing turned heavy.

Ben took it as him

sitting at her desk, quietly making

picked up her ringing

however, the voice on the other line was not

Tate. Are you busy right

as she

too much to drink. Could you

Doesn't he have a bodyguard? I doubt