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.

enough, Calvert’s

and our dear Sallie

proudly indicated to Everard, “Mr. Wallace,

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

covet Cordelia? She was, after

Everard’s expression and saw a chilling

quickly tried to speak, “Boss…” But he stopped short, remembering that he couldn’t reveal Everard’s identity or Greenmeadow would be in an uproar, His speech faltered, and he grew anxious. What was

address Everard, Everard suddenly spoke up in

“Please don’t call me

couldn’t stand the way his boss was

Chapter 115

crowd, consisting of various ladies and mistresses, had now been joined by their menfolk, drawn

and Edwin stood at the edge of the gathering, silently observing the

a hushed tone, “Who is this man?

few, and

owner of a place called Midnight Scent, just outside

taken aback, “What? How did he get in

seeing Cordelia and Yates together, explained softly,

explanation ended with

absurd that Cordelia spent

he tried to get close to Calvert, but Calvert sure wasn’t happy about it. No

not appropriate: Lorna, Cordelia’s boyfriend seems

forth between Everard and Calvert. Why did she feel like the man in Sanderson’s photo was

but Cordelia’s

wouldn’t get upset over a few remarks. Yet for some reason, these taunts aimed at

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

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

meeting and even suggesting they might get

began to say,

smug upon hearing

foot.” After his outburst, he

the air, and the entire banquet

and Sallie stared in disbelief, “What

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