Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

hapter 83

The silence that followed Merry’s outburst was eerie.

Cordelia looked on, completely baffled, wondering what Merry was rambling about.

Even Bland, usually so composed, seemed stunned. His expression was frozen, and the mole under his eye seemed to betray his surprise. After a five–second pause, as Merry started to regret her words, Bland smiled. “Or, you want to help me with that?”

Cordelia was speechless.

Merry’s eyes widened in shock, her mind screaming. “Oh my god! Oh my god, my idol noticed me. My idol spoke to mell” She was flustered and stuttered, “I, I, I can’t help you!”

Cordelia gave up on her, sidestepping into the restroom and leaving the two alone.

Bland eyed Merry. “Not going?”

Merry gazed at him dreamily. “I can hold it!”

She didn’t care about the bathroom! Going to the restroom was nothing compared to staring at her idol,

Bland finally couldn’t keep a straight face, and his lips twitched. “Go on. Don’t hurt yourself holding it in.”

Oblivious to the bizarreness of the conversation, Merry blurted out, “Then, honey, are you going, too?”

Bland nodded. “Yeah.”

Merry’s heart fluttered. “You can do it!”

Bland’s fine features suddenly relaxed into a smile, his charm glowing in the dim light outside the restroom, “Add my contact?”

Merry was stupefied, unable to believe that her idol had just made such a proposall

But then she saw Bland pulling out his phone, opening the app, and asking, “Okay?”

was losing her mind. After adding her idol on WhatsApp, she was still in a daze as Bland tapped on his phone, raising an eyebrow. “If you

he headed into the

herself. She clutched her phone, on the verge of shrieking

got her

“Squee, I’m dying!”

staring at her phone with a

was

of it. “Why hasn’t Bland come out yet? He couldn’t possibly be having some sort of urinary issue, could he?”

had been hiding in the restroom waiting

speculate wildly. “Or, maybe he’s got the

turned to leave. With Jonging eyes toward the men’s restroom, Merry hesitated before following Cordelia. “Lia, do you think Bland caught a chill? He’s been in there so long. He’s not avoiding me, is

Bland step out, sighing

a

mood darkened as he

Pioneers Group, his deep eyes shimmered with a

Everard’s lips curved slightly, and

Bland waited anxiously for a reply. When

as he reached the door,

replied, I don’t

just been granted a reprieve, but came the second message, saying. [But

nervous again.

to enter the music room, Bland halted at the door

manager asked, “What’s

up. Why

days would be numbered if he didn’t

inside the music room, her hair cascading down as she hadn’t a comb to tie it back. Instead, she casually pressed a white cap over her head, the soft locks spilling down her

class lingered, curious to see what would happen.

Cordelia, not bothering to hide his intent. Suddenly, he wanted to speak, to say something as he approached, but as Hanley did, Cordelia turned and walked away,

brushed against his hand as she passed, leaving a silken sensation, and he stood paralyzed. realizing for the