Chapter 10

Cordelia, always a beat slow in social cues, but speedy in action, rushed over at the sound of the commotion.

She found Lorna standing unharmed and breathed a sigh of relief, then noticed the spilled half–can of loose coffee beans on the floor.

Laurinda gasped dramatically. “Lorna, you’ve created a disaster!”

Loma was a bundle of nerves as she stuttered, “I wasn’t on purpose. I just opened the cupboard, and it fell,”

Sandra shook her head with a sigh, “Madam, you should’ve been more careful!”

Laurinda seemed frantic, scolding, “What good are you if all you do is eat and sleep? I ask you to make simple cup of coffee, and you cause such a catastrophe! Do you realize that Steward bought this specifically for an important occasion?”

Lorna just stared blankly at the scattered leaves.

Laurinda didn’t let up. “You’re useless! What’s the point of that long face now? What do you even contribute to this household? You can’t even give us a grandson.”

Her words grew harsher with each sentence.

Cordelia frowned, ready to jump in, when a stern voice cut through, “Laurinda, shut your dirty mouth!”

Mathilda stormed in, positioning herself protectively in front of Lorna, “As the lady of a prestigious house, is that any way to speak? Lorna has been well–versed in literature and arts since she was young. She didn’t marry into your useless family to be treated this way!”

Cordelia was stunned at Mathilda’s talent for insults.

Laurinda was taken aback, her bluster deflating, “She made a mistake, can’t I reprimand her?”

Mathilda retorted, “Is it such a big deal over some spilled coffee beans? I’ll go buy more, and that’ll settle it!”

Lorna quickly tugged at Mathilda, “Mom…”

But Laurinda smirked, “Do you even know what kind of coffee bean this is? This is St. Helena Coffee!”

Mathilda straightened up, “As long as it’s for sale, it can be bought.”

procured by Steward for this weekend’s gathering. If you can’t replace

Laurinda sauntered off toward the dining room supported by Sandra with a glint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

her for ruining his plans. Once Laurinda was

to stop. Staring at

stood nearby impatiently,

reluctantly and fetched the packed breakfast from the kitchen to Cordelia, “Lia, go to school now. Mathilda won’t leave and you can

Cordelia looked at Lorna with an acknowledgement and went outside

in a low voice, “What’s that coffee beans?”

“Mom, those coffee beans are priceless now. Steward bought those coffee beans at an auction for eight hundred and eighty thousand, just to gift to Hackett for the upcoming project…

patronage”

was the biggest tycoon of Greenmeadow, and his love for

“Eight hundred and eighty thousand

looked again at the coffee

beans as if they were his life. But now, even a million dollars couldn’t buy

back.

to use this to slander her. How would

usual, Cordelia got off at “Midnight

lounging behind the counter, seemed to favor black clothing, wearing a different style of shirt today. The top button undone

Qura

approached the table as she entered, lowering his head slightly, “Girl, you’re

and realized she

was less intense today. Was it because she’d been looking forward to seeing Everard since leaving home, not dreading the encounter? After all, people in love should want to see each

sat across from

Little Fang was clearing up, Cordelia finished her soy milk and left the bottle to her left. Little Fang, being on the right and not wanting to reach over, said, “Pass me that soy

taking two seconds before reaching for the bottle. But Everard, seeing her delay and extending his hand, resulted in a simultaneous

were both

large, his fingers clean and well–kept, yet his touch was burning hot, the heat seemingly spreading

Everard with a

had this man done to her? Her heartbeat had skipped a beat… but now,

stern little face, she grabbed her bag and stood up, “I’ve got

playful challenge in his voice, “Girl, you’re just going to

What else was she supposed

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