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His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1967
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Her grades had only gone down because she had purposely been flunking her papers. So long as she put her mind to it, she would be able to improve her grades.

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"She said her family is rich and that she gets a six-digit allowance every month. She said she is working as a teacher because it's her passion, and she's only offered to tutor you because she gets bored after work... Layla, do you believe this?" the bodyguard said.

Layla was taken by surprise for a moment and said, "Ms. Kennedy does look rich." "Why didn't I notice that?" The bodyguard's eyes widened in disbelief as he scanned Leah up and down.

"I can sense it. Ms. Kennedy is quite elegant, unlike Natalie." Layla did not bother filtering her words. "Ms. Kennedy, you know that I hate your cousin, right?" Slightly embarrassed, Leah muttered," Yeah. I heard that from my cousin." "So why are you still willing to tutor me?" Layla had not expected Leah to respond honestly.

"I don't spend as much tas I do with my cousin as I do with you." Leah brought them into her apartment. "I think it's fate that I becyour teacher, so I won't let your conflict with my cousin affect the way I see you." "And how do you see me?" "You are smart and quick; pretty and rather polite. It's hard to not love a girl like you." Layla grew shy at the compliment and said, "Ms. Kennedy, what do you think of my bodyguard, then?" Leah cleared her throat. "He's a bit rude; I understand that, but he's required to act rough to keep the bad people away. He seems dutiful so he must be a good bodyguard." Layla risked a glance at the bodyguard and noticed him blushing.

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An hour later, the bodyguard sent Layla home.

"Uncle George, are you still single?" Layla asked nosily. "What do you think of Ms. Kennedy?" "Layla, she's Natalie Jennings' cousin. I hate her just as much as I hate Natalie." "But I think Ms. Kennedy is a good person." "You are still young, Layla. You don't know how complicated human minds can be." "Sure, you know all about that, and that's why you don't have a girlfriend," Layla said while glancing at the snacks in her h=b,: YNU "Why didn't you just say no if you don't like them?" "Ms. Kennedy means well so I couldn't possibly refuse." "Fine, I'll eat them! What if these are poisoned?" the bodyguard said.

Back home, Avery took Layla's backpack from her and checked on the content that she reviewed with Leah earlier that day.

"Layla, I thought that Ms. Kennedy teaches languages? Why is she helping you with math Som Avery walked into the dining room with the assignment. "I'm in elementary school, Mommy. It's not that difficult for adults like you guys to helpwith Math, right?" "Oh. That's true." Avery flipped through her assignments. "Ms. Kennedy has been quite attentive with the remarks she left for you." "I think Ms. Kennedy likes Uncle George." Avery stared enquiringly at her daughter.

"I saw her peeping at him. Mommy, that's what people do when they like someone, right?" "Does George know about it?" "He says he doesn't like Ms.

et Kennedy because she is Natalie's cousin," Layla said, "but I think Ms. Kennedy is different from Natalie. Anyone can tell that Natalie is good at scheming, but Ms. Kennedy seems pretty naive..." Just then, Avery's phone rang. She strode back to the living room and noticed that the call was from Wanda.