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?”

a straight

poorly. Was it the Delaney family messing with you on test day? Thank goodness we switched our

a surge of rebellion, Hanley pushed the car door open, ‘I’m off

two are practically engaged. It’s

car, but her words made him pause and turn, compelled to respond for

was Juliana… wait, what?”

by his sudden defiance. He was fed up with Belinda’s nagging. Why hadn’t she consulted him before calling off the engagement

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

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

as a pig in the sun, “Sir, dying hair costs money. My folks took my bank card. How about you get it

to my office during the break, you and

looked up in confusion.

got a taste of how much of a headache her deskmate was. Merry was sleeping through class, gaming on her phone once awake, bluntly refusing to answer questions, to the point where

to Latham’s office. She nudged Merry who was still engrossed

with a grin, “Nah,

then asked, “Where is his office

Merry

up, puzzled by Cordelia’s cluelessness, locked her phone, and stood, “Fine,

His wife takes his whole paycheck.

Cordelia didn’t know how

who smiled at Cordelia and said, “Just a

and took out something wrapped in a

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

secret stash.

yours to do as you please.”

rebellious eyes, ultimately she took the money and left, “Fine, I’m off to

another teacher spoke up, “Why bother with her,

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