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.”

Luxury

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 sure you’re well compensated afterward!” Cordelia surveyed the surroundings. The parking lot was vast,

a good breakfast. She mused, following Kermit towards the elevator.

with a face bearing a 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

suite, stopping at room 1808. Kermit knocked on

him. Cordelia, in her school uniform with a high ponytail and a white

swallowed hard before smiling, “Please, come

move, someone pushed her from behind.

door and said, “Come, Ms.

shut, and Calvert’s henchmen couldn’t

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She’s my niece! Besides, how much trouble can she cause? No way Mr. Wallace

her frail appearance, they

someone being flung against the door, which seemed

to the commotion, they exchanged

his neck, half–joking. “Mr. Wallace likes it rough? Just don’t hurt my niece. If she’s injured, I can’t answer to Sanderson.”

filled the air.

door, blood spilling from his

see the “demure and frail” Cordelia perched on the sofa, biting curiously into a

finishing the sandwich, Cordelia stood up, seemingly oblivious to the

the corridor where Kermit was stunned at her unruffled appearance. ‘That was

glanced at him and paused, “Took long enough.”

her over, worried she might be hurt after such a ruckus. “How

fine,” Cordelia said, checking the time. “I need to get to school.”

few steps away,

a mere fraction of a second between beating the men

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