Chapter 102

Calvert was in a real pickle, trying to decide whether to hand over his phone case or head to the funeral home to pick out a casket, when Everard, said with a hint of favoritism, “Cordelia sure treats me differently.”

Lowering his gaze to the pen in his hand, Everard added, “She’s into her studies, not glued to her phone.”

Calvert, having narrowly escaped disaster, was speechless. He said, “You’re right, boss, you’re one of a kind. Thank goodness you were there last night, otherwise that imposter would’ve gotten away. I thought it was just a simple scam, but it turned out to be a pro.”

Everard cut in coolly. “You’re just too useless.”

Calvert tried again, “The cops said they’ve recovered most of the money. When are we giving it back?”

Hearing this, Everard’s eyes darkened, “No rush.”

Let the Smiths and the Delaneys sweat and scrape by for a while for daring to mess with Cordelia. If it weren’t for his reputation, he’d hold onto that money himself, to get back at them for Cordelia.

Meanwhile, after leaving Midnight Scent, Sanderson sent the candid photos he’d snapped to Lorna.

Lorna replied quickly, “Cuto

but not sugar–mommy material, right? He is definitely not as hot as Lia, no wonder the price tag was just 300 bucks.”

Sanderson was at a loss for words.

After messaging Lorna, and thinking about the chilly scene at Midnight Scent, he decided to lend a hand.

At the office, he went straight to the procurement department, dropped the name and address of Midnight Scent, and said, “From now on, let’s get all our office supplies from them.”

With such a big client, those two at Midnight Scent would make a living. But to his surprise, half a day later, the procurement manager came to him, “Mr. Delaney, they won’t sell to us.”

Sanderson was stunned, “Why not?”

hassle to count, and they didn’t want

Sanderson

the size of Midnight Scent, they weren’t making much

At school.

case? I’m too broke to afford it right now. I can’t believe you got it for me, and in pink, my favorite color. You really do spoil me, Lia. By the way, what did you

phone cases,” Cordelia replied.

you got us all

she looked down at her

something different for

felt a phone case just wasn’t right for Everard. He was different from the

Parrot, were always on their phones, but Everard was the only one engrossed in thought–provoking books. So when she saw that sleek fountain pen, she bought it without

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thought made her thrill. His

would try to amuse her, and she’d just feel

is this problem hard?” Merry’s voice pulled Cordella from her thoughts.

up to find Merry curiously peering at her book, “You this

fast, but you’ve been staring

minutes? She looked closer and realized it was a simple physics. multiple–choice question about leverage.

“Seems like the answer should be C, right? Or did I get

the basics were

began the lesson, and Merry turned

new phone case around, eliciting

smug smile, Merry boasted, “Yes, a

envy. Could Merry’s phone case carry a bit of Lia’s luck?

case. What’s there to show off about?

hearing that. She’d been distracted all day because of a family crisis, down to

caught Hanley looking at her. As their eyes met, Hanley quickly looked away.

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