Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 101

Calvert? Sanderson was surprised to encounter the name again. It was a name as common as dirt.

He didn’t ponder on it too much. After all, anyone Hackett had his eye on couldn’t possibly be working in a small store like Midnight Scent, despite Calvert looking to be in his mid–twenties, which fitted the bill.

When Everard called out, Calvert got the message that Everard meant they had customers, and it was time to shoo them away.

Midnight Scent hadn’t sold a thing in a while and for good reasons. First off, the location was as remote as a ghost town, and secondly, Calvert was the one sending potential customers packing. After all, that cash register might as well have been a spaceship control panel for all they could use it.

Calvert stuffed a donut into his mouth, stood up, and mumbled through a mouthful. “Sorry folks, we’re closed for a bite.”

After uttering these words, he held the door for Sanderson to leave before he could get back to his meal.

The bacon and egg bites were especially tasty today, and he feared that if he returned late, Everard and Cordelia wouldn’t save him a single one.

Hearing Calvert’s words, Sanderson was dumbstruck.

“Who runs a business like this? Closed for a meal? No wonder he was just lounging around at Midnight Scent with no ambition whatsoever.” Sanderson thought so.

The Delaney name had come this far thanks to Sanderson’s own grit, and he had little patience for slackers. So, his first impression of Calvert wasn’t great.

But this must be Lia’s boyfriend, right? He didn’t like the guy, but he figured he ought to give him a chance.

Well, at least Calvert had a smile on his face and seemed friendly enough, unlike the brooding man in black sitting with a “king of the world” posture, exuding an aura of trouble. Compared to him, Calvert seemed friendly.

And at least he had the decency to stand up and greet a guest, already earning more points than Mr. Broody.

Reassuring himself, Sanderson found Calvert a tad more agreeable and coughed, “I’m not here to buy anything.”

Calvert paused, about to speak, when Cordelia slowly turned around and froze upon seeing Sanderson, “Dad?”

she called out.

At that single word, Everard tensed up. He turned around, only to see a refined middle–aged man standing there, smiling kindly at Calvert.

Everard raised an eyebrow.

Cordelia had already stood up and approached, “What brings you here?”

chuckled,

Cordelia blinked, “Okay.”

Sanderson, who smiled and asked, “Aren’t

Calvert first, This is Little

and reached out to Sanderson, “Nice to meet you, sir. [m Everard.”

a curt nod, then turned to Calvert, “Keep

Calvert was bewildered.

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and upon getting a better look at him,

so Calvert had to be her boyfriend. Sanderson frowned slightly. He wasn’t from a wealthy family, so pedigree didn’t matter much to him. As long as Calvert was

that in mind, Sanderson turned to Calvert,

neck, Calvert quickly nudged Everard, “I don’t use social media, but you can add

was scary. Why was

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spared Calvert a cool glance before offering his own social media, “Sir, shall I scan

pursed his lips, “I’ll

exchanging details, Sanderson said, “Lia, I’ll be heading off

Cordelia nodded.

Sanderson left, the trio sat back down at the table. Everard teased

looked calm,

he’d been stabbed in the

knife, Cordelia added after a thought, “My dad’s a fair man, rarely takes

Another stab.

friendly with Little Fang, must be

The third stab.

his appetite wane as he turned to

regretted his inherently likable demeanor. If he had a choice, he’d never

Scent right away. Instead, she pulled out a present from her bag, a big gift box, and handed

like a dead man, Calvert was speechless. He took the box, feeling Everard’s icy stare without needing to

look.

have you done to

with jealousy, demanded, “What

paused, “Oh shoot, I totally spaced

was an

crashed over Everard, a sinking feeling that left him cold to his core as if he’d