His Eagle Eyes on Me

"Yeah! He is rich and likes to keep a low profile, just like his dad," another guest commented as he took out a gold bar from the gift bag.

Shelly was instantly blinded by the gold bar and wondered, "Is that what gifts between rich people look like?! They just give each other cars and gold bars?!"

She thought about how her family lived in poverty when her mother fell sick, and she was overwhelmed by bitterness

"I wonder what kind of woman he likes! I asked his parents about it and wanted to set him up with girls a few times, but he just won't accept it. His parents said that they can't control him!" "Of course, they can't. Hayden is just as accomplished as his dad! A man that brilliant couldn't possibly be a mama's boy."

"Layla is getting married now, and Hayden too should be starting on his family. My daughter is head over heels for Hayden. It is a shame that Hayden will never be interested in her." "Haha! Everyone loves Hayden! He is young, successful, and rich. He inherited his father's talent in business and his mother's brilliance."

Shelly looked into the Fosters' background and saw Hayden's photos on the internet.

He was indeed divine but seemed extremely cold to the point that she doubted if he liked women at all.

Shelly went into the washroom that was situated after the lunch section. She had placed a more sophisticated attire in the washroom.

Once she changed, she would be able to mix with the guests.

Guests were allowed to possess electronic devices, but since there were blockers all around the hall, no messages could be sent, and it showed how much the Fosters valued their privacy.

All the guests that had been invited were relatives and friends of the Fosters and the Santoses, so none of them would post or write anything online.

Shelly only needed to take a few photos before she left.

The atmosphere was not as solemn as she had originally pictured. All the guests were chatting and drinking champagne after lunch.

She could already picture herself with the cash reward after accomplishing the mission.

She walked into the washroom and entered the broom closet.

While she was changing, she heard people speaking outside.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance. Who knows when the Fosters will have another celebration! You saw just how many girls are after Hayden. He is rich and handsome. If you can marry him, no one with ever dare look down on our family again!" said a woman confidently

"Mom, of course, I'm happy to marry Hayden Tate but will this plan actually work? This isn't like the old days. Even if I sleep with him, he might not actually marry me!" said another woman. She sounded younger than the first woman. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

"Even if he doesn't want to marry you, his parents are sensible people and will make it right by you. If his parents fail to convince him, they will have to pay us off handsomely. Either way, we have nothing to lose," the older woman said. "My darling, don't be afraid. Don't back down. I've already bribed a waiter into helping us. Once Hayden drinks the drug, all you need to do is follow him into his room."

Shortly after, the two left.

Shelly covered her mouth with both her hands and panted heavily inside the broom closet.

"That was scary!" she thought. "If their plan works, Hayden Tate is going to end up in their trap tonight!"

Though Shelly did not know Hayden, her sense of righteousness prompted her to tell Hayden what she had overheard.