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

control system 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

only open the door with such confidence because she knew she had not done anything to offend

Natalie's expression was a little uneasy. "Elliot, why are you looking for me so late at night? Ever since I returned to the country,

hard and strode into the

Elliot's serious expression. Had

her, she had

say it, are you planning to hide the secret you know forever?" Elliot sat on the sofa and looked

teeth. Isaac

that Elliot would promote him if

trying to help you look for Ivy as recompense." Natalie walked over to the sofa and sat down beside him.

did not buy a single word she

gotten confirmation on: the lady who had

had to

this? Holly?" Elliot asked with