Chapter 11

Everard who was usually indifferent was shocked, but he calmed down instantly. He cracked a smile and took the two hundred bucks, saying. “The coffee beans are in the warehouse. Swing by after school to pick it up.”

“Will do.” Cordelia was brisk, turning on her heel and heading out. Catching sight of Little Fang’s complicated expression, she let out a quiet sigh.

Little Fang must think his boss was a real Scrooge, huh? But it didn’t matter.

Sanderson had given her a bank card loaded with a cool hundred grand. She was rolling in it!

As long as it was within reason, she didn’t mind giving Everard a leg up. Everything was possible. If he was happy, maybe she could shake off a curse about her being blinded by love a bit sooner.

Once Cordelia had left, Calvert grimaced and asked, “Where’s the St. Helena Coffee in the warehouse?”

All they had was that pile of condoms from the shelf display!

Everard shot him a look. “Call Hackett Griffin. You go fetch it.”

Calvert replied, “…Right.”

After speaking, he couldn’t help but mutter, “Sir, Mr. Griffin’s a good man in his sixties. Can’t you just call him Mr. Griffin? ‘Hackett Griffin‘ sounds…” His sentence took a sharp turn under Everard’s gaze, “That is away from your well–education!”

Everard ignored him and settled back behind the counter, picking up a book to read.

Cordelia walked into the school gates just as an Audi pulled up.

Hanley watched her fleeting figure, momentarily stunned, not getting out of the car.

Belinda, who had driven their son to school, was oblivious to his distraction and launched into a rant, “Only second place this time? What happened?”

kept a straight face,

did poorly. Was it the Delaney family messing with you on test day? Thank goodness we switched our marital pledge, or you’d be dragged down to their

surge of rebellion, Hanley pushed the car door

probe, “Who got first place this time? Juliana? You two are practically engaged. It’s okay if she

of the car, but her words made him pause and turn, compelled to

doubt it was Juliana… wait, what?” Belinda

sudden defiance. He was fed up with Belinda’s nagging. Why hadn’t she consulted him

first class was with Latham, the teacher in charge of the class who liked to

called out, “Merry, didn’t I tell you to dye your hair back

“Sir, dying hair costs money. My folks took my bank card. How about you get it back for me first?”

sighed, “Come to my office

looked up in confusion.

how much of a headache her deskmate was. Merry was sleeping through class, gaming on her phone

office. She nudged Merry who was still engrossed in her game, “Aren’t you going to the

grin, “Nah, Mr.

“Where is his office

Merry

locked her phone,

so henpecked. His wife takes his whole paycheck. He’s still biking to work on that

know

the office, approaching Latham, who smiled at Cordelia

took out something wrapped in a newspaper. Unwrapping

he said, “I’m not sure how much you need

secret stash. Aren’t you afraid I’ll just hit the arcade with this?”

smiled, “It’s yours to do as you

she took the money and left,

with her, Latham? Her parents have given up on

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