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

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 mused, following Kermit towards the elevator.

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

stopping at room

the girl behind him. Cordelia, in her school uniform with a high ponytail and a

smiling, “Please, come in, Ms. Delaney.”

someone

shut the door and said, “Come, Ms. Delaney, let’s have

Calvert’s henchmen couldn’t help but

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niece! Besides, how much trouble can she cause? No way Mr. Wallace can’t handle

the thought of her

the sound of someone being flung against

to the commotion, they exchanged knowing smirks, “Quite

“Mr. Wallace likes it rough? Just don’t

filled the

Calvert crawled towards the door, blood spilling from his mouth along with a tooth.

back in horror to see the “demure and frail” Cordelia perched on the sofa, biting curiously into a sandwich, her eyes lighting up

stood up, seemingly oblivious to the man on

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

glanced at him and paused, “Took long

looked her over, worried she might be hurt after such a

checking the time. “I need to

few steps away, she heard the panic–stricken voice behind her, “Stop her!”

a mere fraction of a second between beating the men to the ground and rushing

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