Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 46

Cordelia froze, her eyes locked on the text message that had just lit up her phone screen.

Had she read that right?

While she lost herself in the bewilderment, a voice snapped her out. “Cordelia, you leaving? They’re about to lock up the auditorium.”

She stood up, looking a bit confused. “Yeah, I’m leaving.”

Clutching her textbooks, she slipped her phone into her pocket and exited the classroom.

Inside the Midnight Scent, Everard fixed his eyes on his phone, fixated on the last message he’d sent. [Call me dear, and it’s yours to borrow.]

He still remembered the introduction when Cordelia joined the group chat. Stanton had called her Louie’s dear good friend.

There he was, lowering his guard, sweet–talking and cooing, and he hadn’t even managed to get her to add him on social media, and Louie just swooped in as ‘dear friend“?

How could a girl so casually call someone ‘dear“?

His finger tapped lightly on the table as he imagined her calling him dear in that soft, sweet voice. But why hadn’t she replied to his message yet?

Meanwhile, the group chat “Who exactly is this girl?” was blowing up.

Bland started. [Damn! What’s going on in here? Is Mr. Watkins flirting?]

Stanton typed. [Lia’s got guts, still no reply. Is she rejecting him? We’re witnessing a flirtation fail and might be doomed!]

The rest of the chat expressed their nervousness with shivering emojis.

Frankie added, [He’s been talking a lot lately, which is abnormal. Should someone warn the girl not to tick him off? I’m worried she might vanish from the chat by tomorrow!]

Stanton replied, I don’t dare.]

Bland echoed [Same here]

The rest texted. (Even less.]

the big shots in the group chat shook in their virtual boots, silently observing. Just as they were fretting for Cordelia, a

Perhaps Lia could respectfully see

chat went silent. Everyone was holding his breath, not wanting to get caught in

Cordelia’s reply. Everard was surprisingly fine about it. After all, his young friend was a bit slow to

waited about five minutes when a new message lit up the chat. But upon reading it,

her? Since when did he

type a response when he

Puchaga teacher–student

hesitated another message appeared

to leam Would you

me

in Everard dissipated instantly whh that message His stem face softened into a smile and long fingers tapped out

Condela receveda prate message from Mr A–Round with all the study materials

it up as she saw it

classroom Aher sending her reply, she

reached the door a message from Lamy popped up Miss Cordelia, Miss Julians insisted I take her home first. Hold on for a bit

frowned at the message. She had left early in the morning while Juliana was still asleep,

Juliana was a

Cordelia was only

decided to take a taxi, but as she was about

seats,

seat. Lis, need a

looked dashing behind the

to get home and dive into the materials to

we got Yates exclaimed, flooring the accelerator as they zipped away from the Midnight

Spent

window just in time to see the passing car and its

of their age, the redhead boy wildly grinned as he drove, catching the eyes of gris like friend who was practically glowing with excitement

his

looked like a pair of youngsters in the

Everard’s eyes darkened

school to home usually

it

sped to the Delaney Manor