His Eagle Eyes on Me novel Chapter 2715

The assistant heard noises and immediately came to knock on the bedroom door.

Layla opened the door, and her assistant said, "Ms. Tate, how are you feeling? Are you hungry? What do you feel like eating? Here, have some water." She opened a bottle of water and handed it to Layla.

Layla gulped down the water.

"Ms. Tate, you shouldn't drink vodka ever again. It's too strong, and it's not for us. Do you remember what happened last night?" asked her assistant.

Layla finished half the bottle of water and felt her stomach rumbling.

"Is there food around here? I'm starving." Layla stepped out of the bedroom and searched for the menu for room service.

"I bought oatmeal for you this morning, Ms. Tate. Let me check if it's gone cold." The assistant handed her the menu and went to check the oatmeal. "It's still warm."

"I will have some oatmeal first, then!" Layla walked over to the table and started eating.

As soon as the soreness in her stomach faded, Layla suddenly remembered what her assistant asked her.

"What happened last night?" she asked in confusion.

Her assistant could not decide whether to laugh or cry. "Why don't I bring your phone over so that you can see for yourself, Ms. Tate?" she said before walking into the bedroom to retrieve Layla's phone.

"Why should I check my phone?" Layla took another bite of the oatmeal, still feeling lightheaded.

"I'm not drinking vodka ever again," she thought. "It was excruciating when I was drinking and it was even worse afterward."

It took determination to stop being friends with Eric, yet she had called Eric when she was drunk, and she would be forced to say something by the time he arrived since he was traveling eighteen hours to see her.

"Whatever!" she thought to herself. "It's fate, I guess. The gods have made the choice for me to end things with Eric right now!"

"Ms. Tate, Eric is so nice to you! You were drunk and told him to come to Cambrode, and he agreed without hesitation. I would have at least called the next morning to double-confirm at the very least. Cambrode is way too far!" Layla's assistant said.

Layla paled and muttered, "I won't be friends with him anymore."

"Why not? I thought you liked him."

"It's because I can't be with him. If we can't be together, it's best to not contact each other again," Layla said.