Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 30

Silence held the room hostage for a few heartbeats.

Calvert stiffened his frame as a chill skittered up his spine. Swallowing hard, he dared not meet Everard’s piercing gaze and hurriedly shoved his phone into Everard’s hands, trying to sound official, “Boss, this phone will be yours, okay?”

Calvert was at a loss for words.

Five seconds ticked by before Everard picked up the phone, his voice cool and detached, Then why the hell were you eyeballing my phone?”

Calvert was confused.

Gazing mournfully at his brand–new smartphone he had just got his hands on two days ago, he silently bid it farewell and then took a few steps back without a word.

Watching him retreat, Everard began to type with his slender and pale fingers.

Cordelia had just finished a physics exercise when her phone vibrated.

She slowly lifted her head and glanced at the screen, noting a message from Little Fang.

Boss Wallace asked, ‘What are you doing?”

Cordelia thought it was a silly question. She was a student, what else would she be doing at this hour?

Little Fang seemed sharp enough, so why ask such a dumb question? Still, she patiently replied.

LearnLover answered, ‘In class.”

‘Then you should chat less with others. It distracts from studying.”

Cordelia was perplexed about what “others” refer to.

She responded with a simple reply and submerged herself back into her studies.

After two classes, Cordelia walked towards her classroom, only to notice people gossiping and pointing in her direction. Confused, she arrived back at her classroom to find the back row commandeered by the Flames.

A group of Flames huddled together, their phones in hand, furiously typing and exclaiming.

just mess with our Flame Union boss? Buddy, I’ve got your ID logged!”

If you’re so great, try getting in yourself. Latham’s known for his ironclad impartiality and he

‘Lia’s the bomb!”

Competition is coming up. We’ll show you what Lia’s

looked up and caught sight of

Flames immediately

back wall, ignoring Merry’s coughs. He was busy clapping back at the trolls on the forum. He didn’t talk much in person, but when it came to a verbal spat, he wasn’t

Competition results are out, and the

away. Let’s go a

get on Flame Union’s radar. You wouldn’t even know how you

Yates continued, “Nonsense.”

few trolls, he suddenly spotted an anonymous

all know what kind of people they are. Can such a group really produce

His hand paused over his phone, not responding right

resonate, amassing over four hundred likes in a school of barely a thousand students across three

More comments followed.

the end! I saw Yates talking to the principal to get Leila punished. Funny, isn’t it? Dyeing hair, tardiness, leaving early, bullying other

Or two,

for Leila too!

of sympathetic comments, the topic switched back to Cordelia.

standing. Without the Griffin family, what are they? Cordelia hanging out with them, that top spot must be fishy. Wouldn’t be surprised if the Griffin family

had always been a maverick, never

Hackett would always encourage him, frequently quipping, “Why bother learning that? With the family fortune at your

a problem with his

him. His beloved Flame Union, which he’d been proud of since Junior high, was now dragging Cordelia through the mud. Merry, a Flame Union member, was victimized even though it was Leila who stole the

time, he felt

stood before him, her

nd delicate.

looked up to see Cordelia standing

girl radiated light by her very

Cordelia was mired in scandal because of

that thought, Yates quickly locked his phone and stood up straight, a touch

much.”

was he so