His Eagle Eyes on Me

"Will we be allowed inside?" Ivy asked sheepishly.

Mike smiled. "Technically speaking, the school is not open to tourists, but we just need to register as guests."

"Oh... Uncle Mike, do you know someone there?"

"No." Mike's social circle was limited to Aryadelle and Bridgedale. "But the guard doesn't know that. Just keep quiet and follow my lead. I promise that we will get in."

Ivy trusted Mike when she saw the confident look on his face.

Feeling slightly shy, he asked, "Aren't you worried that I'm lying?"

"Of course, not. I just think you are really talented, in a different way than Dad and Hayden," she said.

"Are there different types of talents?" he asked before coming to a realization. "You are saying that I'm streetsmart, aren't you?"

Ivy chuckled. "Not really. It's not like we are doing something bad."

"You are right, actually. I'm not like your dad, and I like learning weird skills..."

"I think it's interesting," she said earnestly. "As long as you are not doing something bad."

does the same... Haha. I guess I enjoy the

always be people who care about you

"I know!"

later, the car stopped in front of the

out of the car and headed

an appointment with Professor Armstrong. He is in a meeting now and told us to register here before going inside."

not suspect a thing since Mike was properly dressed and had the air of someone with high social status.

out a notebook for Mike to write down his name, and Mike shot Ivy a grin before doing so.

a breath of relief and said, "Uncle Mike, is there really a

a rather famous professor, and the

pockets and smiled smugly. "Besides, Professor

You are lying by telling a bit of the truth so

Mike said before walking over to the campus map

long history.

I would

to access chapters of novels early and

previous century, Mike