Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 69

Calvert couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he witnessed the whole scene.

By all accounts, it seemed high time for the couple to progress to the next phase of romance, to be all about kisses, cuddles, and flirting. They should be more affectionate by now. Otherwise, Cordelia might just ache her heart with longing

It was cles, that Cordelia was still somewhat resistant to such displays of affection, which was why Everard had to get creative, resorting to the kind of moves that might seem like a playboy taking his advantage.

But it made it easier for her to accept

Calvert let out a sigh.

It was Cordelia who was supposed to be under the curse of “love of die“. Yet, somehow, it was Everard who seemed totally smitten.

Having known the boss for years, Calvert had never seen him so invested in anyone!

As he shook his head in bemusement, Everard, dressed in a crisp black shirt, slowly clenched his fist and turned to glare icily in his direction. Calvert stiffened and hurriedly blurted out, “Boss, the math journal got in touch. In two days, they’ll publish Cordelia’s paper!”

Everard nodded in satisfaction, pocketed his hands, and settled back behind the counter to ponder.

After tidying up the dining area, Calvert played a couple of rounds on his phone. When he looked up, he saw his boss still sitting there, legs stretched out nonchalantly on the floor, slightly hunched over, gaze fixed ahead, posture unchanged.

Calvert couldn’t help but ask, “Boss, what’s on your mind?”

Everard replied, “Thinking about my girl.”

Calvert almost slapped himself. He shouldn’t have asked! Wasn’t he already fed up with the daily overdose of

romance?

Everard narrowed his eyes slightly. Beneath the proud bridge of his nose, his lips began to move, his voice deep, “It’s time for Cordelia to learn something new.”

was at a loss for words.

entered the school gates and immediately noticed something different. There were extra security guards and students on duty, rigorously checking

running a bit late after sparring with Everard and spotted Yates ahead in line, his vibrant

pockets and a defiant air about him, he was impatient yet compliant with the security check.

he spotted

meter away, was intimidated by

this point, it would be

TIME.

student on duty checked his ID and then moved

snapped irritably, “Damn! Check what exactly?”

back, “Yates, we’re

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11:20

reporter? Who are you trying to impress here? Checking IDs of classmates? Are you blind? Don’t recognize us? With this overzealous efficiency, we’ll be

duty didn’t dare

planned to check Yates, but Yates had complied, so why the fuss when it was Cordelia’s

hurriedly allowed them to enter

walked alongside Cordelia on the gravel path through the campus. A gust of wind lifted her ponytail, brushing strands

by a head. She wore a white cap and walked with a straight posture, always seeming

clenched his jaw.

boyfriend at Midnight Scent, he hadn’t made any attempt to see Cordelia again. Partly because his grandfather had cut

part ways if he didn’t speak up,

misty eyes

together, finally said,

he had to inquire when even the worthless owner of Midnight Scent could make him feel inferior, he strode up the stairs

hot searches on Twitter, relieved to see the platform still down. He then opened his WhatsApp and messaged someone, “Bland’s shooting at Greenmeadow International School, rumored to be visiting a mystery girlfriend. Once

reply came,