His Eagle Eyes on Me

In her apartment, Natalie was sitting on the sofa, scrolling through her phone to pass the time.

She had slept during the day, so she was not tired at all.

She had followed a few of the staff at Tate Industries, so she was browsing their social media. That night was Tate Industries' annual dinner, held at the city's largest exhibition center. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Many staff posted photos on their personal social media.

Natalie looked at the liveliness of the photos, then thought about how alone she was at that moment. She felt a little sad.

Some of the staff had even taken photos of Elliot giving a speech on stage. Elliot, in these photos, looked tall, slender, and authoritative. He was exactly as she remembered him: the emperor who controlled everything.

Natalie's eyes grew sore. She thought of the foolish things she had done and the fantasies she had had of being with him in the past.

Ring!

her

of the men was the person she had just seen in the photo, Elliot! Natalie's heart started beating wildly. She took a deep breath and sent Holly

she knew she had not done anything to offend Elliot.

why are you looking for me so late at night? Ever since I returned to the country,

her door open hard

sensed danger from Elliot's serious expression. Had Isaac sold

her, she had

sat on the

her teeth.

promote him if he sold her out?

Natalie walked over to the sofa and

not buy a single word she said

that he had gotten confirmation on: the lady who

to

you this? Holly?" Elliot asked with reddened