His Eagle Eyes on Me

"Say something!" Lucas said.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

"I heard from the servants who work for your family," she said.

"Servants? You went to my dad's place?"

Ivy nodded. "I used to live there."

"Do we know each other? I don't remember you at all."

"I remember you," Ivy said.

"What exactly do you want from me?" Lucas asked.

She blushed. "I don't want anything. Don't overthink it. I might just leave after a while."

"Oh... so you are here to experience life."

She nodded. "Yeah! Something like that. You don't have to pay me. Just don't chase me away."

Lucas picked up the croissant from the coffee table and started eating. "How much did this cost? I'll transfer the money to you."

"It's fine. It didn't cost much; you don't have to pay me," Ivy replied.

"Not only do you not want me to pay you a salary, but you are spending money on me... Is your family wealthy?" Lucas teased.

Embarrassed, Ivy blushed, "Just transfer it to me, then! It's only two dollars."

Ivy unlocked her phone so that Lucas could add her as a friend on social media.

Lucas took the phone, added her as a friend, and transferred two dollars to her.

Ivy looked at Lucas with admiration. "How can you be so amazing, Mr. Woods? You've just graduated from college and already started your own company!"

A blush crept across Lucas' face. "Can't you speak normally? Are you so dramatic when you talk to others, too?"

"Don't you get praised by anyone? You really are impressive. Even the servants in your house said so," Ivy replied.

"What else did they say to you?" Lucas inquired.

"They didn't say much. They just told

me that out of all the Woods

children, you

are the most

impressive. Go ahead and have your breakfast! I'll take out the trash Ivy said, picking up the rubbish and heading out.

In no time, she returned with a bouquet of flowers.

Lucas frowned. "What are you doing?"

"When I was taking out the trash, I

noticed there's a florist at the

entrance of your community. So, I bought a bouquet on a whim. Having flowers at home adds a touch of vitality," Ivy said.

"How much did it cost?" Lucas asked.

"Not much. Just 10 dollars," Ivy replied.

Lucas picked up his phone and transferred the money to her.

"You don't have to transfer money to me for this! I wanted to buy these flowers myself..." Ivy protested.

"If you know that you are causing me trouble, then you shouldn't have bought things for my house," said Lucas.

"Fine!" Ivy placed the flowers on the coffee table. "Mr. Woods, do you not have a vase at home?"

"I don't," Lucas replied.

"I'll go buy a vase later then."

"I told you not to buy things for my house without permission," said Lucas.

"But if I don't put these flowers in a vase, they will wither quickly. If I put them in a vase, they can at least last a week," Ivy said. "Fine, go ahead and buy one." Lucas relented.

"I'll get a cheap vase. You don't have to pay for it," insisted Ivy.

Lucas did not respond. After finishing the croissant, he picked up a glass from the coffee table.

Ivy immediately took the glass from him. "I'll go pour you a glass of water."

"Are you always so eager to serve people?" Lucas remarked.

Looking at her made him remember. Irene, who was a diligent worker and had always taken the initiative when it came to tidying his room and cooking for him.

Lucas swallowed hard. "You said you lived in my father's house before, did you know one of our servants? Her name was Irene."