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!

pulled her back to

by the door, she saw two tall men standing outside her door. One of the men was the person she had just seen in the photo, Elliot! Natalie's

the door with such confidence because she knew she had not done anything to offend Elliot. Even if he came looking for her, she

night? Ever since I returned to the country, I have been at home. I have never left the house. I haven't

pushed her door open hard and

danger from Elliot's serious expression. Had

if Isaac had betrayed her, she had not

forever?" Elliot sat on the sofa and looked at her coldly "Why did you get Isaac to look for someone with scars on their

her teeth. Isaac was

think that Elliot would promote him if he sold

over to the sofa

not buy a single

had gotten confirmation on: the lady who had scars on her wrist

had to be

told you this? Holly?"