His Eagle Eyes on Me

The shop assistant immediately called Shelly into the office.

"That woman was wearing sunglasses, so I couldn't see her eyes, but I could tell she's wealthy," the shop assistant reported to Shelly. "She was carrying a Hermes bag! The style of her clothes was also incredibly fashionable! I've never seen anything like it on the market! Her hair looks like it's been meticulously cared for with a hefty price tag, and her skin is flawless, too! It looks like she's wearing foundation!"

It was the first time the shop assistant had seen someone dressed so elegantly.

Upon hearing the shop assistant's words, Shelly's heart started pounding.

"Did she say who she is?" Shelly asked.

"No, she didn't. She only said that she has something very important to discuss with you and asked you to come out and talk to her."

Shelly immediately left the office, and as soon as she stepped outside, she saw the young woman carrying the Hermes bag.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Once Shelly emerged, the woman took off her sunglasses and carefully examined Shelly.

Shelly had a clear view of the woman's face, which was indeed exquisite and stylish; the woman had doll-like features that were far better looking than that of famous actresses. Shelly was in awe.

"Hello, Ms. Taylor." Seraphina Abbott took the initiative to speak to Shelly. "I'd like to have a private chat with you!"

Shelly followed her, without even questioning her identity, dazedly.

Outside, the sunlight was scorching, but the temperature was not too hot.

Seraphina led Shelly to a nearby park and sat down on a bench.

Behind the bench stood a phoenix tree, which provided ample shade and made the seat cool and comfortable.

Shelly sat down next to her and asked, "May I know how to address you?"

"I'm Seraphina." Seraphina looked at Shelly's face and introduced herself. "I know you don't know me. At first, didn't know who you were either, but I heard that Hayden had brought you to participate in the company outing, and it's implied that you are his girlfriend. I was very curious about you, so I came to find you."

Shelly realized that Seraphina was one of Hayden's pursuers.

"Ms. Seraphina, I'm just an ordinary person," Shelly humbly replied.

"I know. I have information on you. Your family background is ordinary... No, I should say your family is somewhat impoverished. Your house is very run-down, your father does manual labor, your mother is unemployed, and your younger brother is still in school." Seraphina revealed the information she had gathered.

The polite smile on Shelly's face instantly vanished.

She did not care what people thought of her, but listening to Seraphina talk about her family made her uncomfortable.

The fact that Seraphina had no sense of boundaries was an act of blatant disrespect.

"Ms. Seraphina, my family isn't wealthy, but my parents raised me and my brother with their own hard work. From my perspective, they are great," Shelly said. "You told my employees that you have something important to say to me. What is it?"

"My dad is Tyron Abbott. You can

look him up on the internet," Seraphina drawled. "You don't deserve Hayden. His family is nice His parents don't interfere with his decisions, and they don't insist on their children marrying people of equal status, so you can easily marry into the Fosters if Rayden insists on marrying you."

The words "You don't deserve Hayden" echoed in Shelly's mind repeatedly.