Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 62

After Yates finished his piece, Everard behind the counter slowly raised his head.

Everard had a sharp and chiseled look, with a cold and hard set to his features and thin lips that revealed a hint of frost. His piercing gaze swept over Yates, sending an invisible shiver down his spine, straightening him up with an involuntary chill

Raised in the lap of luxury by the indulgent love from Hackett, Yates had grown up with a defiant streak, accustomed to getting away with just about anything.

He’d faced down hardened criminals without flinching, but for some reason, Everard instilled a deep and visceral fear in him

This guy was no pretty boy.

Just as Yates thought this, he noticed Everard’s gaze fleetingly pass over his fiery red hair. The chill in the air seemed to subside a bit, easing the pressure around them. It was only then that Yates felt he could breathe a little easier.

Then, Everard’s voice cut through the silence, icy as ever. “Did she send you?”

Yates hesitated, his usual recklessness faltering as if he were facing a superior, unable to evade the question. “She doesn’t know.”

Everard tapped his credit card on the counter with his pale fingers. “Maybe you should’ve asked her first.”

Yates tensed up. Only now did he realize he’d acted rashly. Who Cordelia dated or not was her business…

But Yates wasn’t about to show weakness or embarrass Cordelia. He straightened up defiantly and declared, “Whatever happens, if you dare hurt Cordelia, I…”

He paused, then reconsidered, “Our Flame Union won’t let you off the hook!”

Everard tightened his expression and studied Yates for a long moment before finally looking away. “You can go

now.”

left the Midnight Scent and the warm breeze outside hit him that he wondered why

right either… Next

the Midnight

figure, his

thought.

make himself as inconspicuous as possible, shrinking into his shoulders, too scared to even breathe. After waiting silently for

boss gone

Everard spoke

speechless. He wished he could

the chance to offer, “Boss, shall I

need,” Everard glanced at the card, “Raising Cordelia is expensive.”

mourned for Yates

was late to class due to the time spent with the police. The first period was Latham’s class. Knowing her dedication, Latham waved her

class, Latham, not in a hurry to leave, turned to Cordelia with a jovial

1/2

time, Cordelia!” His playful tone relaxed the

League. The real test is in November. If you secure the first division in the province,

at Cordelia, “Lia, everyone knows you missed half an hour, so no worries if

the Flame Union group chat, comforting Cordelia further, “Belides, sccting first division is epic.

adjusted his thick glasses and added, “Cordelia, you’re already doing great!”

soon undercut by an unsettling comment, “But what if she doesn’t even

first test has numerous problems, and most can’t finish. If there is any error on the second test’s four major problems, achieving that goal becomes tough, especially with the cutoff around 200.” The chatter ceased,

looked on, confused, she welled up with tears,