His Eagle Eyes on Me novel Chapter 3092

Lucas grabbed Ivy's resume and glanced through it. When he saw that she majored in broadcasting, he looked at her and asked, "Are you sure you have the right place?"

"Yeah!"

"Do you even know what kind of a company this is?" he asked.

She beamed. "Of course! I think it's a gaming company, right?"

She remembered that Lucas used to love playing video games and would stay up all night playing, without drinking or eating anything.

"It's good that he turned his hobby into a career," she thought.

"Since you know that, what are you doing here? What do you have to offer?"

"I can do anything," she said. "I'm a quick learner."

Lucas set the resume on the desk. "You are from Aryadelle, so why did you come all the way here to Taronia?"

Lucas could sense something was amiss with Ivy.

Having graduated from a reputable university in Aryadelle with a degree in broadcasting, she could easily find a job in her field either there or in Taronia, so it made no sense for her to work in a gaming company.

"Taronia is my second home! I used to live here," Ivy explained. "I'm not as passionate about being a TV host anymore, which is why I didn't look for a job in that field."

Lucas inquired further, "What do you want to do then?"

"I am interested in the gaming industry... Just let me know what I can do, and you can put me assign me to any division!" Ivy replied.

Lucas, unimpressed, said, "You can't do anything!"

At that moment, the receptionist approached them. "Mr. Woods, she is quite pretty. Why don't we keep her and let her do admin work? Our company is full of single guys, so having beauty around will surely boost our spirits!" he suggested.

"That guy was just joking. Don't be so serious about it. Let me stay here for a few days. If I can manage the job, I'll tell my parents. If not, I'll go home with you," Ivy said calmly.

Archer was agitated. "What should I do, if you were really to become a receptionist?!"

"How about you rest at the hotel? You've been working so hard without proper rest," Ivy suggested.

"That's not acceptable! Your parents ordered me to stay by your side! Even if you were to become a receptionist, I'll have to follow you!" Archer insisted.

"... I'll call my mom."

"Fine, call her now. Unless your mom says it's okay for me to stay in the hotel, I am following you everywhere!" Archer said.

Ivy took a deep breath, took out her phone from her bag, and walked aside.

She dialed her mom's number, hesitating for a few seconds before making the call.