Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 99

Cordelia heard the news and looked up at the television.

Rachel, oblivious to the breaking story, continued to gossip with Lorna.

Lorna frowned, her voice tinged with annoyance, “Rachel, please don’t worry your head about this. Our family won’t be getting involved in an investment like that.”

Rachel rolled her eyes, sneering, “Come on, Rachel. I don’t buy that. With returns like that, you’re telling me you’re not even a little tempted?”

Before Lorna could retort, a sales associate approached a pair of stylish stilettos in hand, “Mrs. Delaney, your shoes are all wrapped up. Will that be credit or cash today?”

Rachel peeked at her bank balance to see a mere ten thousand left.

This morning, they had almost emptied their accounts to raise fifty million in cash to transfer to Kermit, who was supposed to invest it with Calvert.

The remaining ten thousand was meant for the car’s servicing, but now, Rachel couldn’t bear to lose face. before Lorna and Cordelia.

With a strained smile, she declared, “Credit, please.”

After all, in a fortnight, they would cash in on over twenty million in returns. Money troubles would be a thing of the past.

While Rachel went to pay. Lorna and Cordelia took a seat on a plush sofa to try on some shoes. Breaking the silence, Lórna sighed, ‘Lia, I’m completely useless, right?”

Cordelia looked at her, puzzled.

Lorna’s frown deepened, “All these years, I’ve hardly saved a penny.”

felt like a zombie, barely managing to feed herself, let alone save money. Thankfully, Sanderson didn’t mind, but spending her own money would certainly feel more empowering.

painting, thinking of trying my luck at the local art fair. Though, I’m not sure if anything will sell.”

for a few

overheard the conversation. She laughed, “Why bother, Lorna? A painting takes ages, and even if it sells, what, for a few hundred? That won’t

but Cordelia suddenly grasped her wrist, silencing

following Cordelia’s gaze to the

the work of at sophisticated fraud ring, led by

an average–looking man with those tiny eyes that gave a sense

photo flashed on the screen, Rachel’s pupils shrank.

slowly on Cordelia, “Doesn’t he look familiar? That’s Calvert,

Calvert on the

Rachel’s grip loosened, and her shopping bags

can’t be

Kermit,

washed over Rachel, and her

growing concerned, steadied her, “Are you

“I’m fine. It’s just fake news. Calvert can’t be a fraudster. It’s

her bags and hurried out, desperate to find Kermit and make

turned to Cordelia. “What should we buy, Mom?”

they chose some gifts together.

family mansion, her mind in turmoil. As she entered, she saw Steward, frantic and pale, descending the stairs. He immediately asked, “Did Kermit invest the

felt her

“Find Kermit, now.”

but Kermit was unreachable. No one knew

arrived, his face grim as he approached Steward and