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.]

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

could respectfully see you as her teacher if you want

holding his breath, not wanting to get caught in the crossfire of a battle between

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

a new message lit up the chat. But upon reading it, his eyebrows lifted ever

to speak for her? Since when did he get

was about to type a response when he suddenly

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another message appeared

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me

whh that message His stem face softened into a smile and

Mr A–Round with all the

as she saw it (Thank

she had returned to the classroom Aher sending her reply,

up Miss Cordelia, Miss Julians insisted I take her home

early in the morning while Juliana was

Juliana was a

only

a taxi, but as she was about to hail one, a topless blue sports

seats,

the passenger seat. Lis, need a lift?”

dashing behind the

Cordelia hopped in, eager to get home and dive into the materials to solve the mistery

flooring the accelerator as they zipped away

Spent

the counter. Everard glanced out the window just in time to see the

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

his

like a pair of youngsters in

Everard’s eyes darkened

home usually took Larry

it in fifteen.

to the Delaney Manor without