His Eagle Eyes on Me

Ivy and Caspian arrived at the city's largest shopping mall.

Caspian followed Ivy and said, "Princess, my main function today is to carry your bags. I can't afford the things here, so forgive me if I don't offer to split the bill when it's time to pay."

Ivy laughed heartily. "You and Lucas don't usually come here to shop, do you?"

Caspian shook his head. "We mostly buy things from the supermarket. Those slightly larger department stores sell clothes, too. The clothes inside aren't expensive, but, of course, they're not branded." "I don't care much about brands either, but I want something better since it's a gift for Lucas' mother," Ivy explained.

"You're really kind. It's a pity his mother can't enjoy it for long. Even if Lucas doesn't rely on you, he'll surely provide for his mother in the future. What a shame!" Caspian sighed.

"Yes. That's why we should cherish the people around us," Ivy said.

Just then, she spotted Olivia and Mrs. Woods not far away, shopping together.

Immediately, Ivy pulled Caspian into a nearby handbag store.

"Are you buying a bag for Lucas' mother? She probably doesn't need one," Caspian commented.

"Even if she doesn't need it, receiving a bag should make her happy, right? Women tend to like bags. My mom and sister have many bags, and so do I. Most of my bags were gifts from them," Ivy explained. "All right. Go ahead then!" Caspian replied.

"Caspian, you can still call me lvy! Even people who work for my family call me that," Ivy said, picking up a bag and showing it to Caspian.

Unexpectedly, Olivia and Mrs. Woods walked into the store.

Caspian took the bag and glanced at the price tag. "Oh, my goodness! This plain-looking bag costs twelve thousand! Is this some kind of scam?" Caspian's voice reached Mrs. Woods and Olivia, and they started walking toward them.

Seeing Ivy's gaze shift, Caspian followed her line of sight.

Mrs. Woods recognized Caspian. When Lucas founded Night Technologies, Mr. Woods had invited Caspian over to inquire about some matters.

"Caspian?" Mrs. Woods exclaimed in

surprise. Is this your girlfriend? Did your company with Lucas become

so profitable that you can

such an expensive bag?"

Caspian quickly handed the bag to Ivy and

"No, it's not like et

that, Running a company i , and she's not my girlf

"She's not your girlfriend? Who is she, then?" Mrs. Woods studied Ivy curiously.

Caspian grinned smugly. "She's Lucas' girlfriend."

Mrs. Woods was stunned. "She's Lucas' girlfriend? I didn't even know he had a girlfriend! Does his dad know?"

"I don't know about that," Caspian said.

"Do you have any idea how

expensive the purses are here? If the

company isn't making a profit, how

could

you come here? How

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arrogant!" Mrs. Woods glared at Ivy. en.swhovels.net

Ivy remained calm. "I'm not spending Lucas' money, Madam."

"Whose money are you spending, then? Are you rich?" Mrs. Woods challenged.

"I guess!" Ivy said and handed the purse to the salesperson. "Wrap this up for me, please."

With that, she headed to the counter. Mrs. Woods glared at her enviously.

Just as Caspian was about to follow Ivy, Mrs. Woods grabbed him and asked, "Caspian, who's that woman? Is her family rich?"