His Eagle Eyes on Me novel Chapter 2317

In the master bedroom, Avery was showing Layla a photo of Elliot when he was young.

"It's a coincidence that I was just looking at the photo of when your Daddy was young with him last night. Your Daddy looked extremely obedient when he was young. His aura was completely different from now."

Layla looked at the photo in a daze.

After a while, she took her phone out and found the photo in her album. "Mommy, the phone has a special effect that can make a person look like when they were young. Look, this is the photo of Daddy after the special effects on my phone. I want to see if the special effect of the photo is the same as the real photo of Daddy when he was young."

"It's surely different." Avery had a look at both photos and said with certainty, "The special effects on the phone change it based on a photo the user provides. It is not as cute as your Daddy in real life."

Layla compared the two and found that her mother was right.

"Rose said that the photo of Daddy under the special effects looks a lot like her good friend Irene." Layla showed Avery the photo. "But she said that Daddy right now doesn't look like Irene. Now that I have seen the real photo, I feel—"

"Did Rose really say that?" Avery was stunned.

"Yes! I let her play with my phone today, and she saw this photo. Then, she said that this photo looks like her best friend."

Avery took Layla's phone. She looked at the photo for a while and muttered, "Layla, do you know what your Daddy dreamed of last night?"

"What?" Of course, Layla could not guess it.

"Your Daddy dreamed that Ivy was in Hightide Chapel. He suspects that Irene is Ivy." Although Elliot had not said so directly, Avery could guess what he was thinking.

Layla was shocked. She did not know what to say.

This question piqued Irene's curiosity. "Who is my mother?"

"Come with me, and I'll tell you. Not only will I tell you, but I will also show you her photo." Madam reached her hand out. "Let's go! If not—if you are captured by Avery—you won't be able to see Grandma anymore. You will never know your true identity."

"Irene, go!" The old woman, with tears in her eyes, placed Irene's small hand into Madam's hand.

Irene left with Madam and got into a car.

Once the car left, Irene started to get antsy. "Madam, who is my mother? What does she look like?"

Madam unlocked her phone, found a photo, and showed it to Irene.