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

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, dotted with cars of brands she didn’t

good breakfast. She mused, following Kermit towards the elevator. Once inside, she

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. Wallace is a far better

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

him. Cordelia, in her school uniform with a high ponytail and a white cap, looked impeccably neat and particularly demure, which

“Please, come in, Ms. Delaney.”

move, someone pushed her from

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

shut, and Calvert’s henchmen couldn’t

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could go wrong? She’s my niece! Besides, how much trouble can she cause? No way Mr. Wallace can’t

the thought of her frail appearance,

someone being flung against the door,

the commotion, they exchanged knowing smirks,

likes it rough? Just don’t

the

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

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

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

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

at him and paused, “Took

looked her over, worried she might be hurt

said, checking the time. “I need to get

a few steps away, she heard the panic–stricken voice

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

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