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 Lodge.

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, dotted with cars of brands she didn’t recognize

usually meant a good breakfast. She mused, following Kermit towards the elevator. Once inside, she replied nonchalantly, ‘Just don’t regret

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 ending up

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

bathrobe, eyeing Kermit and the girl behind him. Cordelia, in her school uniform with a high ponytail and a white cap, looked impeccably neat and

smiling, “Please, come in,

move, someone pushed her from behind.

Calvert shut the door and said, “Come, Ms. Delaney,

slammed shut, and Calvert’s henchmen couldn’t help

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Chapter 94

my niece! Besides, how much trouble

by the thought of her frail appearance, they relaxed.

being flung against the door, which seemed to crack

to the commotion, they exchanged knowing smirks, “Quite spirited,

Just don’t hurt my niece.

filled the

room, Calvert crawled towards the door, blood spilling from his mouth

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

to the man

Kermit was stunned at her unruffled appearance.

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

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

the time. “I need to get to

elevator. Just a few steps away, she heard the panic–stricken voice behind her, “Stop

for a 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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