His Eagle Eyes on Me

Archer loaded the flowers into the trunk one by one until it was full, and then he filled the backseat as well.

As there was no more space for flowers in the car, Ivy decided not to buy any more.

After paying, the two of them set off with the car full of flowers toward the cemetery. Arriving at her grandmother's grave, Ivy surrounded it with flowers.

She knelt in front of the tombstone, gazing at her grandmother's name on it, and spoke softly. "Grandma, I've come to see you. It's been three years since I last visited because I wanted to wait until I achieved something before coming to see you. You always wanted to see me succeed, and now, even if I don't rely on my parents, I can still find a decent job. Grandma, you can rest assured. From now on, I will visit you every year. My parents have been very good to me, and my siblings have taken great care of me too. Though I only spent three years with them, the love they've given me is more than I can ever hope for. I am content, and I don't blame them for finding me later in life at all. If I had grown up with them from a young age, I wouldn't have had the chance to know you. If given a choice, I would still choose to have known you, because the things you taught me are priceless. It's a shame that you can't see me now. I have money, and I wish I could pamper you with a big house, new clothes, and lots of delicious food. I would hire a housekeeper for you, and you wouldn't have to do anything except be happy every day. Grandma, why couldn't you have waited a bit longer?"

As Ivy spoke, her eyes welled up with tears, and she struggled to hold back her sobs.

An hour later, the sky began to drizzle.

Archer persuaded Ivy to return to the car.

"The weather here is like this. It often rains for no reason," Ivy said as she adjusted her emotions.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Should we head back to the hotel now?" Archer asked.

"I don't want to go back to the hotel," Ivy replied.

"Then where do you want to go?" Archer inquired.

"To Evergreen High School," Ivy said.

Apart from visiting her

grandmother's grave, she also wanted to see her former high school teacher. After her

grandmother's passing, her teacher had learned of her situation and took great care of her. The teacher not only allowed her to skip school and work part-time to earn money for her tuition but also provided a lot of academic support.

She would not have made it through that year without the teacher's help, so Ivy had always thought that she would come back to express her gratitude if she succeeded in the future.

When the car arrived at Evergreen High School, the rain had stopped.

"You can stay in the car; I'll go in by myself," Ivy said.

After getting out of the car, Ivy walked to the school's entrance and asked the security guard if her former teacher was present today.

The guard gave an affirmative response, so Ivy asked, "I was once his student. Can I go in to see him?"

The guard replied, "No, he's working now. If you want to see him, you can wait until after he finishes work."

Ivy returned to the car.

It was a little past four in the afternoon, and she assumed that classes would end at five.

"Ivy, do you remember the teacher's

number? Why don't you call him and

ask? There's a chance that he gets off work fate, right? If I'm not

mistaken, there are late-night tuition classes in high school as wett,"

Archer said.

Ivy remembered the teacher's number, but it had been years since she contacted him.

She unlocked her phone and sent the teacher a message.

Twenty minutes later, a familiar-looking figure stepped out of the school.