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.

a divorce," he said in a low voice with his eyes

room froze in stunned

for anyone to think their boss was

wrong

Foster a talented man, but he was

and admire him would line up from here all the way to the south pole!

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Miss Tate, Ben?" Chad asked.

mind and corrected himself, "Wait, maybe not. She's quite a looker. If Chelsea's looks could kill,

Tate! Should we give her a call and ask her to

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

to come take

Elliot's breathing turned heavy.

Ben took it as him

at her desk, quietly making

her ringing phone and saw that it was

call, however, the voice on the other line was

Tate. Are

Avery said as she

had a little too much to

he have a bodyguard? I doubt the bodyguard is drunk,