His Eagle Eyes on Me

The bodyguard was worried that he might break what was inside.

Mike thought about it and Chad smiled. "It's fine. Just open it."

The bodyguard took a deep breath and pried the box open to reveal a cardboard box inside.

"Ivy, you can open the cardboard box yourself!" Mike said.

The servant handed Ivy a pair of scissors, and Ivy carefully cut the tape apart.

Even with the cardboard box opened, the interior was still concealed by a layer of yellow fabric, and the contents under the yellow fabric were wrapped in a layer of foam.

Ivy handed the pair of scissors to the servant and picked up the fabric-wrapped item. "Is this a microphone?" She had not taken the item out from its wrappings, but she could feel the shape of the item. "Yeah! Take it out and have a look!" Mike smiled. "I had it made for you."

Ivy pulled the microphone out and was instantly blinded by its golden color.

gold!" She thought and panicked, knowing that it must

took the platform out and said, "You can place the microphone on it and display it in your

Mike, I might not be a

fine. At least you are one right now. If you quit at some point, I will buy you something

so just accept it! It looks wonderful," Avery

you, Uncle Mike,

happy with the gift. "Stay for a while longer this time! Layla and Eric are going to hold their wedding soon, and you can leave

soon? I thought that the wedding won't take place until half

been talking details about her wedding these

the month."

He paused and said, "I need to

Layla,

and revealed a glorious pair of heels that fit the description of fairy-tale glass slippers