Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 1

In the oppressive swelter of August, a sense of restlessness pervaded the air.

Outside the orphanage gate, a well–kept middle–aged woman, her eyes swollen and red from crying, barely able to stand, was supported by her husband, Sanderson Delaney. “Is this our poor lost daughter?” she asked.

Sanderson also had reddened eyes, nodding. “Yes.”

Sanderson and his childhood sweetheart, Lorna Wilson, were a picture of marital bliss, but their daughter went missing under tragic circumstances. After 18 years of searching, hope had faded. Yet, surprisingly, their prayers were answered when they found her in an orphanage.

Sanderson’s gaze shifted to the two approaching him, settling on the polite girl trailing behind the headmistress.

She sported a white baseball cap, dressed in a clean set of blue jeans and a t–shirt, her hair neatly tied back in a ponytail, and her fair face featured delicate features, with beautiful and clear eyes looking at them, misty and bewildered.

Compared to the emotional couple, she seemed too calm.

Sanderson blinked in confusion.

As they drew closer, the headmistress presented the girl to them. “Mr. and Mrs. Delaney, this is Cordelia Delaney

the girl, she said, “Lia, these are your parents. They’ve come to take you home.”

that, Cordelia’s gaze finally focused,

with emotion, Lorna looked at her with restraint and longing, her lips trembling with the desire to connect, yet tentative for

a moment, Cordelia spoke softly, “Hello.” Her tone

herself and embraced her daughter tightly, weeping loudly. “Oh, my darling girl, I have

soft and warm embrace made Cordelia stiffen, unaccustomed

pushing her away seemed

headmistress, and they stepped away slightly. In a voice he thought she couldn’t hear, Sanderson asked the headmistress in a low tone, “Miss, there’s

a real genius. She’s known in our orphanage for her

A genius?

in relief, and once Lorna had calmed down a bit, they got into the car to head

world. The chaotic streets and the slightly worn door of the orphanage receded slowly as the car moved away until it turned a corner and was out

of them saw that. After they left, a sleek black Range Rover

sat two people.

“Mr. Watkins, we’re a step

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jawline firm. The dim light in

sharp eyes emitted a sincere intensity that made it difficult