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.”

Luxury Lodge.

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

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

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

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

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

before smiling, “Please, come in, Ms.

move, someone pushed

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

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

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niece! Besides, how much trouble can

her frail

cacophony from inside the room, the sound of someone being flung against the door, which seemed to crack open, only to be promptly closed again,

the commotion, they exchanged knowing

likes it rough? Just don’t hurt my niece. If she’s injured, I can’t answer

the

towards the door, blood spilling

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

Cordelia stood up, seemingly oblivious to the man on the floor,

was stunned at her unruffled appearance.

glanced at him and paused, “Took long

right.” Kermit looked her over, worried she might be hurt after such a ruckus. “How do you

the time. “I need to

hurried towards the elevator. Just a few steps away,

quickened her pace, hesitating for a mere fraction of a second between beating the men to