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.”

smug look, “Well, just so you know, this was specially procured by Steward for this weekend’s gathering. If you can’t replace it in time, you’ll have to

speech, Laurinda sauntered off toward the dining room supported by Sandra with

see how he’d punish her for ruining his plans. Once Laurinda was gone, Mathilda sensed something was off, “Lorna, those coffee beans…”

Mathilda to stop. Staring at Cordelia,

had finished her breakfast and stood nearby impatiently, “Shall we leave for the school?”

the kitchen to Cordelia, “Lia, go

with an acknowledgement and went

children left, Mathilda asked Lorna in a

an auction for eight hundred and eighty thousand,

patronage”

Greenmeadow, and his love for

hundred and eighty

coffee beans on

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

back.

her. How would she explain this to Steward tonight?

Cordelia got off at “Midnight Scent,”

shirt today. The top button undone revealed

Qura

up and approached the table as she entered, lowering his

realized

because she’d been looking forward to seeing Everard since leaving home, not dreading the encounter? After all, people in love

sat across

and Little Fang was clearing up, Cordelia finished her soy milk and left the bottle to her left. Little Fang, being on the

for the bottle. But Everard, seeing her delay and extending his hand, resulted

both

clean and well–kept, yet his touch was burning

quickly withdrew, eyeing Everard with a mix of confusion and

Her heartbeat had skipped a beat…

she grabbed her bag and stood up,

leaned across the table, a playful challenge in his voice, “Girl, you’re

puzzled. What else was she supposed to do? Was he

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