His Eagle Eyes on Me

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There were quite a few countries between the two countries. Even if she took a flight, it would be a long flight.

"Irene, you don't have to help out in the kitchen anymore either. You can return hand rest. You can go to school, too. After all,

you have to sit for your exams soon," the butler said. "If you can get into Turlington University, you don't have to return the money

you owe me. | know that it was your grandmother's wish, while she was alive, for you to get into a good university."

"Sir, thank you. No matter whether | get into Turlington University or not, | will surely repay you," Irene said gratefully before

leaving the Woods' mansion.

Just like the butler said, her exams were coming up. She needed to use the tshe had and study.

When she returned to school after her long break, a few of her classmates approached her while she was at her desk.

"Irene, | heard that your grandmother passed away, and you have always been working."

Naturally, it was the teacher who had told her classmates of her grandmother's passing, because Irene had not been to school for

a long time. Sof her classmates suspected that she had quit school.

"Hmm." Irene did not want to talk about it, but she also understood that everyone was curious.

"Then, don't you need to work anymore?"

"lI do, but | don't have to spend much tat work right now. | just need to go there after my afternoon class," said Irene patiently.

"Oh. What work do you do? | hear that you're working for a rich family."

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"I cook," Irene muttered. She no longer felt like answering any of their questions.

Thankfully, right at that moment, Irene's teacher cover to get her to head to the office.

"Irene, my teacher senta set of documents and toldto give them to you. I've printed them for you. Go hand look

through them." The teacher handed Irene a stack of neatly printed and stapled documents. "My teacher likes you a lot! He hopes

that you can get into a good school so you won't have to suffer so much in the future."

"Thank you." Other than that, Irene did not know what else to say.

fit were not for Lucas, she would

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: were not.for him, she would not

ave bedr! able to work and returii tc

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re her, the gratitude shefelt

ard him would never change.

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That evening, Irene had finished making dinner and waited for Lucas to return.

At half past six, the Woods' car parked right in front of the South Block. Lucas cout of the car.

Irene heard the sounds and immediately opened the door of the South Block. She ran over, wanting to help Lucas carry his bag.

"Mr. Lucas, you have had a whole day of school. You must be tired, right? Lethelp you with your bag!"

Lucas saw how hard Irene was trying to please him. In the end, he still could not bear it. "No need."

"Okay, then! Mr. Lucas, I've made

carrot soup. [£3 not too heavy. You

can drink nore later," Irene said

carefully,"Mr. Lucas, | hear that ©

you're doing to Edelweiss. | looked it

up, art is very far away. You're

goi \q there alone. If you haveany

difficulties you must tell your father.

| won't be able to help yo in the

future..."

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At that point, Irene noticed Lucas furrowing his brows. She immediately said, "Mr. Lucas, | know you findlong-winded. I'll stop

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once | finish."

Lucas entered the living room and set his bag down.

"Are you finished?"

Irene shook her head. "I'm afraid that you won't like hearing what | have to say, so I'll stop talking."

Lucas headed over to the dining room.

Irene immediately brought the food out of the kitchen and placed it on the table.

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water to wash your hands." Irenec

had ndticed that he had not washed

his fands, so she had fetched some

water for him.

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Lucas was extremely hungry, and he had forgotten to wash his hands.

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