Chapter 40

Calvert was about to spill the beans when a low cough echoed through the room, sending a shiver down his spine. He turned to find Everard, who seemed to dwell in the shadows forever.

The courage Calvert had mustered deflated like a pin–pricked balloon.

Yet Cordelia locked her gaze on him, commanding. “Speak.”

The strength of her presence made Calvert swallow hard,

Suddenly, he felt that opening his mouth might be worse than staying silent, trembling between two formidable forces. After a prolonged silence, he picked the safest thing to say, “Boss has no ill intentions toward you.”

After speaking, Calvert ducked his head, fearing Everard’s reprimand, and trotted toward the back of the Midnight Scent. “I’ll go, uh, boil some water for coffee!”

Cordelia stood motionless, her expression unreadable.

Calvert’s words had plunged her into a sea of confusion.

What she had first called a “curse” had nothing to do with Everard. But how did he know that date was necessary if it didn’t?

Yet she quickly remembered that Everard had never forced her. The hand–holding had been with her consent.

He made his request for that kiss when she was about to be late for school and tried to leave, ignoring the pain in her chest. And that kiss, as she thought about it, was restrained, within the bounds of what she could.

accept.

Cordelia glanced deeply at Everard, who sat behind the counter, his sharp features half–hidden in the dim light, his eyes unfathomable, his whole being exuding an aura of mystery.

This man must have secrets

After a moment of silence, Cordelia finally spoke. “I’m off to school.”

It was a truce to their recent cold war.

Everard seemed surprised she spoke first. His eyes lifted slightly, and he smiled. “Okay.”

Cordelia turn and leave the shop.

ten minutes after her departure, Calvert sneaked back into the room from the yard, peering toward the

counter area.

space behind the counter was empty.

blinked in

the

voice came from behind. “Seems you’ve got too much free time. Time

see Everard, clad in black, standing behind him. After saying that, he rolled up his

Calvert was speechless.-

marathon of math problem–solving, Cordelia’s performance in the math competition had improved dramatically.

with her homework, placing his

of math problems, she stretched

new

texted, [Lia, I’m in

eyes lit up at the message Where are you?]

replied. I have a clinic in Greenmeadow. A patient here requires my attention, so ril visit for five days each month. You can

pondered before replying. [rm

introduce you to a

baseball cap over her flowing hair, Cordelia grabbed a small backpack and informed Lorna she was heading

Manor, Juliana was

eyes to praise when Juliana stopped “Wonderfull

her act, Rachel rolled her eyes inwardly “What did the country bumpkin know

outwardly, she was effusive, “Laurinda,

your skills without practice. Work hard in the next few days to get back in top form. I rushed back from abroad when I heard Stanton was in Greenmeadow. I’ve pulled

doorway, a glint of envy in

student of the world–renowned

up with her, learning to paint and play piano. Maybe she could’ve been

fleeting wish. At this point, she just

if only Lia could play the piano. Then I could take her to meet Stanton,

smile as she replied, “No need.”

“True. The orphanage environment isn’t great. Lia probably hasn’t even

word ‘pity‘ stung Lorna like a

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