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His Eagle Eyes on Me

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Layla helped Eric to his room and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Robert and Ivy turned to look at the door.

"Robert, are they going to fight?" Ivy knew that Eric was not willing to move in with Layla.

Eric did not reject the idea right away, but his reluctance could be seen in the look on his face.

Robert shook his head without hesitation. "Even if they do fight, we won't hear it. Eric's parents are here and so are we, so they will

hold back.

"I guess, but | think Eric doesn't want to move in with Layla. He looks..." Ivy allowed her words to trail off.

Robert shrugged. "That's between the two of them. Even if we want to help, we can't resolve the core issue."

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"Yeah. Eric looked so cute when he was a child. He looked like a porcelain doll!" Ivy lowered her gaze to focus on the photo album.

"Indeed. There are a lot of people online that suspect him of undergoing plastic surgery, but if those people can see these photos,

they will know that that's not true."

"They say that about Eric? How could they?!" Ivy was upset. "Even if he did undergo plastic surgery, it's none of their business."

"Look at how riled up you are. Hahaha! Eric is an idol, and it's inevitable for people to talk about him. That's how he gets famous.

Idols who are struggling to be famous would kill to be talked about! It doesn't matter if it's true or positive!" Robert said while

patting her on the head.

"Alright! I guess | don't know stuff like that." Ivy regained herposure.

"People in the entertainment industry are strong-willed. Their wills are so strong that they are beyond imagination," he said. "Mrs.

Santos said that he has always known what he wants, right? He is really brilliant. A lot of good-looking people can be empty-

headed."

Ivy chuckled. "You are good-looking, too!"

He cleared his throat. "I said most, not all." He paused. "But I'm definitely not as talented as Eric."

Inside the room, Eric told Layla that he refused to move in with her, and she was not surprised to hear his declaration.

She had been prepared beforeing to visit and asked, "Are you really okay with your parents taking care of you? They aren't

young anymore. Don't you want them to enjoy their lives?"

Eric was rendered speechless.

Though his parents were hardly feeble, and his mother seemed happy taking care of him, he knew that Layla was right.

He wanted them to relax and have their own space to enjoy the world around them.

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"I'm not going to do anything to you even if you move in. Don't overthink it." Seeing how he was listening, Layla continued, "There

will be maids to care for you. My apartment has three rooms. We will have a room each, and the maid who has the caregiver

certification will occupy the last room. The other maid won't stay overnight."

"There's no need. | can stay at my house, and | can hire my own maid and nurse..."

"Do you really think that your parents will let you live on your own?" she retorted. "If you are really this reluctant to get involved

with me, why did you save me? You saved my life, and now you want to stay away from me? Aren't you being too greedy? You have

your own thoughts and feelings, but so do I."

She raised her voice and Eric blushed.

They both knew what the problem was and what the other person was thinking, so the argument was apetition of wills, and

the winner was the person with the stronger will.