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

fire, “They are a well–matched combo, and our dear Sallie

proudly indicated to Everard, “Mr.

indeed fell. He was almost in tears. What nonsense was Fanny

covet Cordelia? She was, after all, his boss‘ girlfriend..

glanced at Everard’s expression and saw a chilling gaze

or Greenmeadow would be in an uproar, His speech faltered, and he grew anxious. What was he to

was wrestling with how to address Everard, Everard suddenly spoke up

call

couldn’t stand the way his boss was addressing him.

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now been joined by their menfolk, drawn over

at the edge of the gathering, silently observing the storm’s

“Who is this man? Why haven’t I seen

businessmen of Greenmeadow were few, and this man’s

a place called Midnight Scent,

aback, “What? How did he

understood the situation after seeing Cordelia and Yates together, explained softly, “Probably an invitation

with clenched fists.

his good looks, what was so special about Everard? It was absurd that

tried to get close to Calvert, but Calvert sure wasn’t

not appropriate:

in a daze, glancing back and forth between Everard and Calvert. Why did she feel like the man in Sanderson’s photo was

but Cordelia’s brows knitted.

opinions and wouldn’t get upset over a few remarks.

languidly, “Judging others so carelessly, I think

Fanny criticized, Sallie quickly retorted, “Indeed, he lacks manners. Do you think Mr. Wallace is someone anyone can just

by the way Calvert had looked at her differently upon their meeting and even suggesting they might get in touch later, she turned

to

smug upon hearing him, froze the

out in frustration, “Right my foot.” After his outburst, he looked at Everard, “He’s my friend.”

words hung in the air, and the entire banquet hall

stared in disbelief, “What did you just