His Eagle Eyes on Me

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"Mr. Lucas, are you going out?" She set the bowl down and walked toward Lucas.

Lucas did not stop. He exited the front door. She had no clue as to where he was going.

She stood by the door and watched as Lucas got into a car. The car drove off, vanishing into the distance, and she stared at it till it disappeared from sight. She felt that she and Lucas were heading down very different paths as she watched the car vanish from sight.

She stood there, feeling the wind brush against her, then she returned to the kitchen, washed the dishes, and left for the Main Block's kitchen since she did not know if Lucas would come home for lunch. Lucas had completely shut her off, and their interaction was so limited that even normal employers would communicate with their servants more often.

"Mrs. Flores, let me help you with that!"

worked in the Main Block and was more aware

last night. Mrs. Woods was furious

Mr. Lucas going to? When is he leaving? He's mad at me and won't tell

the driver when he comes back." Mrs. Flores was interested in this piece of gossip as well. "By the time Mr. Lucas leaves, it'll be about time for you to start going to

to wash the potatoes in her hands.

as he would have better opportunities overseas, even if

the

butler said with a smile. "Starting today, the tutor won't be coming. Mr. Lucas will be taking his lessons outside, and you can go back to school. Just come by before six every day to cook dinner for

Irene nodded.

pay you double, though," the butler said.

grateful that Mr. and Mrs. Woods