His Eagle Eyes on Me

Lucas set his phone down. He did not reply to her message. He lay in his bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.

He could not protect his dog, nor could he protect his servant. He was nothing more than a puppet of the Woods family.

He refused to live his life this way, but the Woods would serve as a good platform for him to better himself.

At the moment, he simply needed to be patient and wait for his chance.

Meanwhile, Layla was in her office at Tate Industries.

"Are you worried about something? You've been looking troubled for the entire day. Is there a company crisis?" The assistant Tyler walked inside with a cup of coffee.

Layla rubbed the bridge of her nose and accepted the coffee from her assistant.

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shocked. "Do you know what our employees say about you? They all say that you will never get married because your father and brother are just too brilliant,

someone's ability to make money, okay?

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perfection that she could be described as a goddess,

and picked up her phone to check the time. "Tyler, stop rubbing dirt on

I don't mean to. I just can't imagine what kind of man would impress you," Tyler