His Eagle Eyes on Me

Indeed, it was a prince from Creolia.

"If I remember correctly, there are quite a lot of princes in the royal family of Creolia. They are not rare." Layla was not impressed, as she was a princess to her parents at home as well. Whatever she wanted, her family was more than willing to provide for her.

"Ms. Tate! How can you say that? Even if he doesn't inherit the throne, he is bound to receive an enormous inheritance! Besides, money doesn't even matter anymore given his looks... He is so handsome, Ms. Tate. Are you really not going to consider?" The assistant was absolutely enticed.

"Aren't there any other options?"

"Of course! Every one of them looks so handsome! In different ways! Various skin colors and from different countries, but they are all rich, talented and handsome! Ms. Tate, if only you can get them all..." "Pft!" Layla let a laugh escape. "Calm down. One is enough for me."

"But it's so hard to choose! Look, Ms. Tate, they are all brilliant!" The assistant simply could not decide on any of the candidates. "Maybe you can chat with them online, first. If it feels nice, you can invite them over here to the office..."

"To the office?" Noticing that the assistant simply wanted to see the handsome men herself, Layla teased, "why don't you meet all these guys for me, then?"

"Stop joking around, Ms. Tate. My brain gets stuck when I see handsome guys. Why don't you ask your friends to help?" Layla's assistant desperately wanted o go through all the handsome men in Layla's mailbox, but did not have the courage to do so.

the mail later," Layla said, and

were so clear

go ahead, Ms. Tate. I won't disturb

Layla opened her mailbox during lunchtime and as she clicked open a few of the emails she received, she felt nothing apart from

brother and younger brother were all extremely good-looking and she had grown immune to handsome men; she had also seen her fair share of wealthy men. She was born and raised in a wealthy family herself, so

all, there was

how much a person could spend in their life. It was like owning a house with an infinite number of rooms. One could only occupy one room at a time,

mailbox and felt the sudden urge to

for the photo of

account with the caption [my assistant says that he looks innocent. What do

was the first to see the photo and commented.

how does

alright! As long as you

spend more time going through your