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."

knowing Chad, he does the same... Haha. I guess I enjoy the leash."

will always be people who care about you from

"I know!"

hour later, the car stopped

Ivy got out of the car and headed toward the guard

is in a meeting now and told us to

had the air of someone with high social status. Since Professor Armstrong

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

relief and said,

is a rather famous professor, and the

and smiled smugly. "Besides, Professor

thumbs up. "You are awesome, Uncle Mike! You are lying by telling a bit of the truth

everyone can be easily fooled, after all!" Mike said before walking over to the campus

school with a long history. Judging from the look of

would say

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century, Mike said while