Chapter 94

Clad in a sleek black ensemble, Everard cradled a copy of Emerson’s essays in his hands, his gaze intermittently shifting to the clock by the door. It was 7:30 already.

If Cordelia didn’t show up soon, she’d be late for class.

He gestured towards Calvert with a flick of his fingers. Calvert looked at him, confused.

Everard, with a hint of disdain, simply said, “Give me your phone.”

Using Calvert’s phone, Everard sent a text to Cordelia, “Where are you?”

After sending the message, there was no reply.

Everard glanced at the clock again, confirming the time was indeed 7:40.

He used Calvert’s WhatsApp to send a message to his account, and his phone buzzed instantly, indicating there was a signal. So why no reply?

After mulling it over, Everard took out his phone and sent a message, ‘Have you started class?”

Everard, known as “Mr. All–Round” on WhatsApp, always received instant replies from Cordella. She usually responded to him just as quickly. If she wasn’t replying, it meant she was in class. But still, there was silence.

By 7:50, Everard couldn’t sit still any longer. He looked at Calvert, “Get Skyler to trace her location.”

Calvert was internally rolling his eyes. The boss was overreacting just because Cordelia hadn’t shown up for a meal, but he quickly got in touch with Skyler and handed over Cordelia’s number. Moments later, Skyler responded with a location: Lavish Luxury Lodge.

Why did she skip school to go to a hotel?

After a moment of contemplation, Everard stood up decisively. “Get the car ready.”

Lavish Luxury

had barely stepped out when she was surrounded by several men in black suits. After Kermit emerged from the car with a chuckle, “Smart girl, not making a fuss on the ride over. After all, a car accident would’ve been unfortunate. Cordelia, take the easy route. Just have a pleasant breakfast with Mr. Wallace, and I’ll make

following Kermit towards the elevator. Once inside, she replied nonchalantly,

dad will come after me? Let me tell you, once it’s a done deal, your father will thank me! Marrying a man like Mr. Wallace is a far

to the presidential suite, stopping

there stood the so–called Calvert in a hotel bathrobe, eyeing Kermit and the girl behind him. Cordelia, in her school uniform with a high ponytail and a white cap, looked impeccably neat

hard before smiling, “Please,

Cordelia could move, someone pushed her from behind.

Cordelia entered the room, Calvert shut the door and said,

and Calvert’s henchmen couldn’t help but ask, “All good?”

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hand dismissively, “What could go wrong? She’s my niece! Besides, how much trouble can she cause? No way Mr. Wallace

by the thought of her frail

of someone being flung against the door, which seemed to crack open, only

the commotion, they exchanged knowing smirks,

Just don’t hurt my niece. If she’s injured,

the air.

crawled towards the door, blood spilling

the sofa, biting curiously into a sandwich, her eyes lighting up after a

the

into the corridor where Kermit was stunned at

at him and paused, “Took

worried she might be hurt after such a ruckus. “How do you feel,

the time. “I need

adjusted her backpack and hurried towards the elevator. Just a few steps away, she heard the panic–stricken

mere fraction of a second between beating the men to the ground and rushing to class. She opted for the latter.

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