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.”

by Steward for this weekend’s

room supported by Sandra

defended her. Now she’d have to see how he’d punish her for ruining his plans. Once Laurinda was gone, Mathilda sensed something was

Staring at Cordelia, Lorna didn’t

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

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

at Lorna with an

Lorna in a low voice, “What’s that

beans are priceless now. Steward bought those coffee beans at an auction for eight hundred and eighty thousand, just to gift to Hackett

patronage”

biggest tycoon of Greenmeadow, and his love

aghast, “Eight hundred

again at the coffee beans

life. But now, even

back.

Laurinda to use this to slander her. How would she explain this to

usual, Cordelia got off at “Midnight Scent,” walking into the

a different style of shirt today. The top button undone revealed a hint of collarbone. His face, though chiseled

Qura

as she entered, lowering his head

at the clock and realized she was three minutes

because she’d been looking forward to seeing Everard since

sat across from him.

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

seconds before reaching for the bottle. But Everard,

were both

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

with a mix

heartbeat had skipped a

a stern little face, she grabbed her

his voice,

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

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