His Eagle Eyes on Me

"Haha! I bet he won't be back tonight. Do you think the celebration only lasts for a day?" Sam said confidently. "Let's see if he comes back tomorrow! Father sent him off to Bennett's mansion, and he said that the celebration is going to last for two days!"

"Oh... Thank you for telling me this, Mr. Sam. I will get off work later, then," Irene said.

"Sure. Why do you look disappointed?" Sam teased. "Have you fallen for my brother?"

"It's not funny, Mr. Sam," she said expressionlessly. "Mr. Lucas told me to come here tonight. I'm just his servant. I do as he commands."

"I want to ask you something, Irene." Sam sat down on the couch and said sincerely, "Is Lucas really more charming than Noah and I?"

"I don't know about that, Mr. Sam. I might be able to answer your questions if you had asked me about my studies." Irene was smart enough to know not to cross Sam.

"Haha, I know the answer. He just looks better than us, but so what? You can make a living with looks alone. That Bennett girl is so short-sighted," Sam said with frustration. "Father is so happy that one might think that Lucas and the Bennett girl have already gotten engaged."

Not knowing what to say, Irene asked, "Do you want a glass of water, Mr. Sam? I'll bring you a glass!"

"I'm fine." He looked her up and down. "I offered to pay your debt the last time. Did you consider it?"

She froze. "Mr. Sam, I don't need you to pay off my debt. I thought I had been clear with you about that the last time."

"You don't get paid that much. It's barely enough to cover your debt. What about your university tuition fees?" Sam desperately wanted to help her. "Are you refusing my help because Lucas has already helped with your debt?"

Irene shook her head.

say something bad about me and tell you to stay away from me, then?"

Sam, Mr. Lucas isn't that talkative. He rarely talks to me or speaks ill of

be young, but you sure are

what you are referring to, Mr. Sam. Did I

smile. "Nothing. I just dropped by because

work on my assignments here for a while and

doesn't have

Lucas told me that I can do

from working on them, then,"

the dining room before

she had to wait, but having spoken to Sam, she realized that she could not blame

books from the backpack

a message to Lucas.

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will go home now.]

half an hour had passed, but there was still