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.

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

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

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 deal, your father will thank me! Marrying a man like Mr.

stopping at

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 particularly demure, which seemed to

swallowed hard before smiling, “Please, come in, Ms.

Cordelia could move, someone

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

door slammed shut, and Calvert’s henchmen

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

by the thought of her frail appearance, they relaxed.

flung against the

commotion, they exchanged knowing smirks,

“Mr. Wallace likes it rough? Just don’t hurt my niece. If

filled the air.

door, blood spilling from his mouth along with a tooth.

“demure and frail” Cordelia perched on the sofa, biting curiously into a sandwich, her eyes lighting

finishing the sandwich, Cordelia stood up, seemingly oblivious to the man on the floor, and walked to

the corridor where Kermit was stunned

and paused, “Took

she might be hurt after such

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

a few steps away, she heard

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