His Eagle Eyes on Me

That afternoon, after Lucas retired to his room, Irene returned to the kitchen in the main block.

"How was it, Irene? Did he bully you? Did that dog bite you?" Mrs. Flores asked.

"Mr. Lucas said I'm a poorer cook than him and that he won't let me work there anymore if I don't improve my cooking by tomorrow," Irene said gloomily. "The dog is fine. It didn't bite me."

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"Thank you, Mrs. Flores." Irene got back on her feet right away. "Mrs. Flores, I think that Mr. Lucas isn't that bad of a person. He didn't call me ugly. Though he complained about my cooking, he still finished everything."

"Maybe was very hungry. It's surprising that he didn't call you ugly, though."

"I'm surprised, too. Which is why I have to do my job well and clear my debt."

Mrs. Flores was instantly overwhelmed by emotions when she saw the bright smile on Irene's face. "Is it okay to not go attend your university classes?"

my grades." The light in Irene's eyes dimmed. "I work during the day and

your grandmother is gone. You are all alone, and even if you graduate from college, it may be hard for you to

focus on keeping this job first." Irene changed the subject and glanced

"Sure."

Irene served up prawn cocktail, sirloin steak, and mushroom soup for dinner. The dishes were relatively easy to learn, and as long as she paid attention, she did

dog," he told her. His face

for a moment before taking the prawn cocktail with

are you taking

you asked me to feed

made dinner for the dog?"Don't dogs... eat dog

Baam!

dog food all its life. Now that we are here in the

Terrified, she immediately placed

prawn cocktail back on the table. "I'll cook for it right away. There are only vegetables left in the kitchen though... Can I just