Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

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 Lodge.

the car with a chuckle, “Smart girl, not making a fuss on the ride over. After all, a car

good breakfast. She mused, following Kermit towards the

resemblance to Sanderson’s but with a sly grin, said, “Regret what? Afraid your 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 better outcome than

the elevator straight to the presidential suite, stopping at room 1808. Kermit knocked on the

stood the so–called Calvert in a hotel bathrobe, eyeing Kermit and the girl behind him. Cordelia, in her school

swallowed hard before smiling, “Please,

could move, someone pushed her from

door and said, “Come, Ms.

and Calvert’s henchmen couldn’t help but ask,

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“What could go wrong? She’s my niece! Besides, how much trouble can she cause?

the thought of her frail appearance,

against the door, which seemed to crack open, only to be

exchanged knowing smirks, “Quite

half–joking. “Mr. Wallace likes it rough? Just don’t hurt my niece. If she’s injured,

the air.

blood spilling

back in horror to see the “demure and frail” Cordelia perched on the sofa, biting curiously into

up, seemingly oblivious to the man on the floor, and walked to the

out into the corridor where Kermit was stunned at her unruffled appearance. ‘That was quick?”

him and paused,

right.” Kermit looked her over, worried she might be hurt after such a

the time. “I

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

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