Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 108

Calvert, who was sipping his milk at the next table, almost sprayed it out when he heard that remark.

It sounded like she had given Everard a fortune or something.

Since they’d met she had given him what, three hundred bucks? But Everard had already handed her a cool

three million

Everard seemed just as taken aback by her question, his eyebrows lifting in surprise, “Why do you ask?”

Cordelia decided to be straightforward, “Yesterday, my classmate said she wanted me to introduce you to her.”

She paused for a moment, swallowing the fact that her friend was richer than her. She didn’t want him to be tempted.

But Everard just chuckled, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. His voice was low and enchanting as he responded, “Sweetie, you think I’m with you for your money?”

For some reason, Cordelia’s heart raced, and she quickly averted her gaze.

After finishing breakfast and holding hands with Everard for a while, Cordelia stood up to head to class. She grabbed her backpack with one hand, put on her baseball cap, and was about to leave when she remembered something. She dug into her backpack for her wallet.

Cordelia didn’t have many expenses, so there wasn’t much cash in her wallet. Counting it, she found about a thousand dollars. She hesitated, feeling a pang of regret, but then resolutely took out all the money and placed it on the table. Then she said, “Treat yourself to something nice.”

Everard looked at the cash on the table, his expression a mix of emotions. He smiled as he picked up the money and slipped it into his wallet. Seeing Cordelia still watching him, he hesitated before asking uncertainly. Thanks, boss?”

Cordelia looked away, feeling something off about that remark. As she turned to leave, she heard the chair behind her screech. Everard stood and walked over to her.

Cordelia, puzzled, asked, “What are you doing?”

Everard’s hands were in his pockets as he slightly leaned in. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and then he chuckled, “Exercising my rights as your boyfriend.”

slowly bent

nervously, eyeing

past her cheek, whispering in

let out a sigh of relief, her eyes clearing with understanding,

you think

ahead, she slowly replied, “I thought you were going

paused in his steps,

said without looking back, or I would have had to

two steps behind Cordelia. He lengthened his stride, catching

from Midnight Scent to school wasn’t long, usually a five–minute stroll, or faster if they hurried.

shadows on the ground. The rising sun cast their entwined silhouettes, elongating them on the pavement.

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were turning yellow, their branches awaying in the wind with a rustling sound, adding

only a blink, and they were at the school gates Cordelia checked the time, surprised to find that their short journey had taken

luxury cars were lined up at the gates, with well dressed students

inere, the two of them were

the

the same time, a car from the Griffin family pulled up, and Yates, engrossed in his phone with a lollipop

social cues but sensitive to being watched, felt eyes on her

who it was, Everard suddenly told her, “Don’t

leaned in, “There’s something on your cheek, and let me

tilted her head obediently. Everard admired her up close. Her skin was flawless, her large eyes slightly downcast, her delicate nose, and her lips

gently traced her lips, then lingered there a moment longer

“Is it hard to get off? Should I go wash my face?”

his hand, assuring her with a smile,

off then.”