Chapter 912
Eagle's gaze became evasive right then, but he soon composed himself. "Your mother asked me to bring it to you."
As Irene took it, she asked, "Why are you getting nervous? I wasn't doubting you."
"I'm not nervous, ma'am," Eagle replied.
Irene, however, was clearly skeptical—he was clearly being antsy just now.
"Are you not used to this place yet?" she asked.
"...A little," Eagle admitted.
"You'll get used to it eventually," Irene told him. "Just call me if something comes up."
"Yes, ma'am," Eagle replied, while Irene returned to the dining table.
This time, Sheryl did not force her to eat again and instead poured her a glass of water.
She took a sip when Pierre approached her, saying, "There's someone here to see you, Mrs. Jefferson."
Irene thought it would be James, so she headed to the front door… only to find that it was Zachary Slate.
"What are you doing here?" she asked in curiosity.
"James told me about what happened to Isaac," he replied, his expression grim. "I
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