Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 115

Cordelia’s normally calm eyes flashed with rare confusion.

Why was Little Fang here?

As she was lost in thought, she heard Fanny exclaim in surprise, “Mr. Wallace?”

Mr. Wallace?

Cordelia blinked, belatedly realizing that Little Fang was the Calvert they were referring to.

But how could this be? Wasn’t he just as poor as Everard?

Even though neither Everard nor Little Fang had ever mentioned it, it was clear that Little Fang was at Everard’s beck and call, and worked daily at the Midnight Scent.

If someone like Little Fang was a person of status, then who on earth was Everard?

Dressed in a suit that cost a small fortune, running the aloof Midnight Scent, spending his days engrossed in ancient poetry and philosophy, what was the true identity of this man who seemed so averse to business?

Sanderson was even more baffled than Cordelia.

He had just walked over when he caught Everard’s remark, “I’m Lia’s boyfriend,” and realized he had mistaken someone else for her beau.

So the man in black, even more outrageous than Calvert, was Lia’s actual boyfriend. Thankfully, he had kept his mouth shut, avoiding a massive blunder. But how did they know Calvert? And they seemed to be on quite friendly terms.

As everyone was bewildered, Fanny furrowed her brows. Mr. Wallace clearly had a special connection with Cordelia, as if he had known her for a while. Was it because she was beautiful that he had taken an interest in

her?

Her gaze flickered, and she hurriedly said, “Mr. Wallace, so you’ve known each other all along. Just now we were jokingly saying Ms. Delaney, as lovely as she is, should get to know you. And then Ms. Delan

mentioned she already had a boyfriend.”

She paused, then added with a laugh, “I was quite puzzled, really. Could her boyfriend possibly be more outstanding than you?”

Any man would bristle at such words.

sure enough, Calvert’s expression

combo, and our dear Sallie here appreciates the talented, not the

to Everard, “Mr. Wallace, this gentleman is Ms. Delaney’s boyfriend.”

in tears. What nonsense was

covet Cordelia? She was, after all, his

Everard’s expression and saw a chilling gaze directed his way.

that he couldn’t reveal Everard’s identity or Greenmeadow would be in an uproar, His speech faltered, and

Everard suddenly

don’t call me like

stand the way his boss was

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mistresses, had now been joined by their menfolk, drawn over by Calvert’s

edge of the gathering, silently observing

hushed tone, “Who is this man? Why

notable businessmen of Greenmeadow were few, and this man’s

in thought, “He’s the owner of a

aback, “What? How did he get in

understood the situation after seeing Cordelia and Yates together,

with clenched

looks, what was so special about Everard? It was absurd that Cordelia spent so much on a

sure wasn’t happy about it. No one was so curt

appropriate: Lorna, Cordelia’s boyfriend seems to lack

did she feel like the man

but Cordelia’s brows

about others‘ opinions and wouldn’t get upset over a few remarks. Yet for some

spoke languidly, “Judging others so carelessly, I think it’s you

“Indeed, he lacks manners. Do you think Mr. Wallace is

suggesting they might get in touch

hurriedly began to

and Fanny, smug upon hearing

my foot.” After his outburst, he looked at

the air, and the entire

Sallie stared in disbelief, “What did you just say?”