Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 98

Larry froze, his brows creased in confusion. “Wasn’t it you who said to ask Mr. Kermit to drop Cordelia off?”

Kermit doing the drop–off?

A shadow passed over Sanderson, a storm brewing behind his eyes. Why on earth would Kermit be the one to take Cordelia to school?

His mind raced back to the previous evening at the Delaney family’s dinner party, where Rachel had dropped some cryptic remarks. Pieces of a disquieting puzzle started clicking into place as he considered Kermit’s character. A sudden realization hit him, and he spun on his heel, storming back into the living room.

Cordelia, her backpack slung over her shoulders, was surveying the cozy little cottage that was now her home.

With only two servants in the household, both of whom had followed them from the Delaney family, Fiona was currently bustling about the kitchen, whipping up some breakfast. The house was modest, each floor spanning a little over a thousand square feet, with the ground hosting the living room, dining area, and servants‘

quarters.

Their bedrooms were on the second floor. Cordelia’s room was good in light at the sunny side, boasting an en suite bathroom and a walk–in closet about a hundred square feet in size. It was a step up from her previous room at the Delaney family, decorated with more finesse and warmth.

Her bed–sheet was delicate blush pink, and the curtains a soft lilac. But what delighted her most was the large white desk, sprawling along one wall. All her study materials were already neatly arranged on it. Lorna, catching the gleam in Cordelia’s eye, couldn’t help but sigh softly to herself.

Other girls fawned over pretty dresses, yet Cordelia was won over by textbooks?

Shaking her head, Lorna spoke up. “Lia, I organized your room just the way you like it, with all your books and materials in the order you had them at the Delaney family. Everything in place?”

Her meticulous touch left nothing amiss.

Then Lorna smiled, a playful glint in her eye. “Tomorrow, after school, I’ll pick you up and we can go shopping for some clothes. Your closet is far too empty.”

Since their return to the Delaney family, Lorna had been swamped with managing the household under Laurinda’s watchful eye and had only managed to snag a few outfits for Cordelia. Each time she saw Juliana’s overflowing wardrobe, a pang of longing struck her. She had promised herself that once they moved, she’d fill Lia’s closet to the brim!

thoughts, pouted playfully. “No arguments! Besides, didn’t you win

that, Cordelia paused, her inexperience with social niceties evident. Yet,

scanned Cordelia from head to toe. Seeing

was the type to keep to herself unless asked about something. Having grown up in an orphanage, watching friends leave one

that Sanderson asked, she answered simply. “We went to have breakfast

worry and anger. His voice

her head, ‘I’m fine.”

his anger didn’t subside.

Chapter va

headed out the door.

shaken, demanding.

and eat dinner, don’t wait up for

making sure she was unharmed, Only then did she let herself relax. Over dinner, Lorna reddened her eyes. She didn’t blame Cordelia for not immediately telling

dish, saying, “Lia, if you ever face any

Cordelia nodded.

Sanderson returned late. Cordelia, hearing his arrival, stepped out of her room and saw him, his face grim and a blood–stained white shirt. He hid his hands in his pockets but managed a smile. “Lia, get. some sleep.”

his hand was injured. It seemed not

Cordelia found Lorna, true to her

but she followed Lorna

elite of Greenmeadow. But Lorna, more of a homebody, rarely

strolled casually, Lorna inquired, “Which classmates are you close with?

Queen, Little Flame, Little

loss. What kind of names

and asked, “Which one’s

she had forgotten about Everard.

of her expression, Lorna understood and her mouth twitched in amusement, suddenly feeling at pang of sympathy for that poor boy who was ‘sponsored for