His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 2715

The assistant heard noises and immediately cto knock on the bedroom door.

Layla opened the door, and her assistant said, "Ms. Tate, how are you feeling? Are you hungry? What do you feel like eating? Here,

have swater." She opened a bottle of water and handed it to Layla.

Layla gulped down the water.

"Ms. Tate, you shouldn't drink vodka ever again. It's too strong, and it's not for us. Do you remember what happened last night?"

asked her assistant.

Layla finished half the bottle of water and felt her stomach rumbling.

"Is there food around here? I'm starving." Layla stepped out of the bedroom and searched for the menu for room service.

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"I bought oatmeal for you this morning, Ms. Tate. Letcheck if it's gone cold." The assistant handed her the menu and went to

check the oatmeal. "It's still warm."

"lI will have soatmeal first, then!" Layla walked over to the table and started eating.

As soon as the soreness in her stomach faded, Layla suddenly remembered what her assistant asked her.

"What happened last night?" she asked in confusion.

Her assistant could not decide whether to laugh or cry. "Why don't | bring your phone over so that you can see for yourself, Ms.

Tate?" she said before walking into the bedroom to retrieve Layla's phone.

"Why should | check my phone?" Layla took another bite of the oatmeal, still feeling lightheaded.

"I'm not drinking vodka ever again," she thought. "It was excruciating when | was drinking and it was even worse afterward."

"Ms. Tate, look at who you called." The assistant handed her the phone.

Layla grabbed the phone and unlocked it to find Eric's nat the very top of the contact history.

She instantly froze.

The contact history showed that the call was made the night before and lasted for five minutes.

She flushed and turned to her assistant. "What did | say to him last night? Did | say something weird?"

The assistant suppressed her laughter and said, "I don't know if it counts as weird, but you kept saying that you weren't drunk and

told him toe to Cambrode, saying that you need to talk to him."

Layla fell silent as she regretted drinking.

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Indeed, she had been planning to meet with Eric to inform him that she wanted to cut all ties with him, but she had not prepared

herself.

It took determination to stop being friends with Eric, yet she had called Eric when she was drunk, and she would be forced to say

something by the the arrived since he was traveling eighteen hours to see her.

"Whatever!" she thought to herself. "It's fate, | guess. The gods have made the choice forto end things with Eric right now!"

"Ms. Tate, Eric is so nice to you! You were drunk and told him toe to Cambrode, and he agreed without hesitation. | would have

at least called the next morning to double-confirm at the very least. Cambrode is way too far!" Layla's assistant said.

Layla paled and muttered, "I won't be friends with him anymore."

"Why not? | thought you liked him."

"It's because | can't be with him. If we can't be together, it's best to not contact each other again," Layla said.