Chapter 22

The silence in the room was palpable.

Sanderson had been puzzling it over the whole way home. He was the one who brought these coffee beans, so why did Hackett state that they were a gift from him?. What was that supposed to mean?

The family sat in contemplation until Laurinda scoffed, “Isn’t that just a slap in the face? Do you think you’re high and mighty enough to enjoy that fancy coffee? And all this talk of projects without a signed contract is just hot air. Probably just a ploy to get your hopes up for nothing!”

But Sanderson disagreed with her interpretation. The Griffin family was a force to be reckoned with. They could crush the Delaney family with a clear–cut dismissal. Why would they bother with such subterfuge?

Steward, always the thinker, asked, “Did he mention anything about Cordelia?”

Sanderson shook his head, “Not a word from Hackett. He seems to be oblivious to the kids‘ drama.”

Steward’s gaze then landed on Cordelia, who was silently devouring her meal, eager to retreat upstairs and hit the books. “Cordelia, did that Yates come looking for you today?”

She was shoveling her food, barely stopping between bites. At the mention of Yates, she swallowed hastily and replied in a drawl, “Uh–huh, he did.”

Lorna was visibly anxious, “Did he do anything to you? Say anything?”

Steward was also on edge, cutting in abruptly, “Cordelia, what’s going on between you two? We need the full story.”

Cordelia paused, placing her fork down with an air of courtesy before turning to Steward, “I haven’t wronged Yates. As it stands, I’m his boss. He follows my lead.”

“What?!” Steward and Laurinda were dumbfounded, and Lorna’s eyes nearly popped out of her head. Only Juliana, who had seen Yates and his gangs obediently call Cordelia “boss,” wasn’t shocked but gripped her fork tighter.

Sanderson had an epiphany, “No wonder Yates, who’s usually so standoffish, was so polite today. Did Hackett give the project to the Delaney family because of Yates‘ say so?”

don’t affect business deals! Since when does Yates have that kind

for his grandson? Or… do you refuse to believe that the

turned a shade of crimson, and she jabbed a finger at him, sputtering before finally retorting, “So what if I

eyes to Cordelia, who sat there composed and indifferent to the insult,

even more captivating than that of

wondering if Yates had indeed taken a fancy to his daughter.

hopeful, began to ask,

That kid’s been troublesome since day one, fighting and causing a ruckus. Lia can’t be with someone like that!”

so you’re too good for Yates? What about Hanley? He’s a

She stood up, her voice tinged with

13.09

Despite your grades, you cling to the Math Club and now you’ve

welled up in her eyes.

care of it. Gordelin, you’re dropping out of those

she heard this, slowly raising her head to

angry, interjected, “That’s not fair! Lia is talented. Why shouldn’t she be in those clubs? And let’s not forget that

retaliate, her voice breaking. “Hanley in my boyfriend! Minel

as he glanced at Juliana, “Are you engaged?” Intimidated by

Laurinda, sobbing, “They’re all

already arranged this with the Foster family.

jaw. Juliana’s outburst had sparked an

once thought Cordelia and Hanley had nothing in common, so he hadn’t pursued the match. But if Lia had feelings for Hanley, he was determined to reclaim

Cordelia, “Lia, what do you want? Should we fight

back?”

room fell silent as every pair of eyes

the chatter had finally ceased, she spoke up leisurely. “There’s no need for all this

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