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.]

group chat shook in their virtual boots, silently observing. Just as they were fretting for Cordelia, a new message

She dare not call you dear. Perhaps Lia could respectfully see you as her

this message, the chat went silent. Everyone was holding his breath, not wanting to get

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

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

Since when

about to type a response

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that had been building in Everard dissipated instantly whh that message His stem face softened into

from Mr A–Round with all the study

saw it (Thank you Sir

she had returned to the classroom Aher sending her reply, she slung her

Miss Cordelia, Miss Julians insisted I take her home first. Hold on for a bit drop

She had left early in the morning while Juliana was still asleep, taking the subway and bus to

Juliana was a

for fifteen minutes. Cordelia was only five minutes. laner than usual and Juliane had

wanting to wait for Larry Cordelia decided to take a taxi, but as she was about to hail one, a topless blue sports car skidded to a stop

seats,

the passenger seat. Lis, need a lift?”

sure looked dashing

a second thought. Cordelia hopped in, eager to get home and dive into the

Here we got Yates exclaimed, flooring the accelerator

Spent

time to see the passing car and its two

their age, the redhead boy wildly grinned as he drove, catching the eyes of gris like

his

youngsters in the throes of first

Everard’s eyes darkened

home usually took Larry half

it

sped to the Delaney Manor without slowing