His Eagle Eyes on Me

Not only had she borrowed money from the butler to treat her grandmother, but she had also borrowed from other people as well. She had not told anyone about that.

Though she was struggling, Lucas was not doing any better than her.

He leaned on the sink and gagged.

Irene knew that he was trying to vomit.

"Mr. Lucas, your dog is dead, but you are still alive." She tried to console him.

No one knew how long Mr. Woods intended on keeping Lucas in the South Block, and Lucas would starve to death if no one delivered food to him. Even if he starved to death, Mr. Woods still had other children, and Mrs. Woods would be pleased by his death. Everyone else would stand by and watch, without feeling a drop of sympathy for him.

Before she could continue, Lucas roared furiously, "Scram! I never want to see you again!"

and glared resentfully at her, causing her to fall

the main block to fight Mrs. Wood

can... Just think of it as me borrowing money from the trash can. Don't be mad at me, okay?" She wiped away her tears helplessly, not knowing how

Mrs. Woods told you to provoke me, and you can't disobey! Ha! Here I thought that you were different from all those people! The only difference between you and those people

that you are uglier!"

used to being called ugly, both to her face or behind her back; but for reasons she could not begin to comprehend, she felt extremely upset when

once he finished speaking, she burst

down her face. "I asked Mrs. Flores before I came, and she said that no one had sent you any food... I was just worried that you would starve... I've starved before, and I know how horrible that

meal or two!" He panicked slightly at the

Mr. Woods didn't say

she said. "Before my grandma died, she would vomit whenever she ate. She desperately wanted