Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon
Chapter 116
Chapter 116
Sanderson had been wheeling and dealing in the business world for years, his instincts honed to a razor’n edge. It didn’t take more than a glance for him to surmise there was something extraordinary about Everard. Everard carried himself with a grace and sophistication that simply couldn’t be bred in an average household. Moreover, there was a chilling aloofness to his demeanor that didn’t quite scream ‘boy–next–door.
Racking his brain, Sanderson couldn’t place who or what Everard might be, but he was determined to find out, ever at the risk of offending Everard. He couldn’t stand the thought of Cordelia being duped or taken advantage of.
Everard stood his ground, his deep eyes locked on Sanderson, clearly perceiving the wariness in Sanderson’s gaze.
“Tough nut to crack, Lia’s father,” Everard thought, letting his head droop slightly as he shed his usual cool exterior. With deference that seemed almost out of character, he said, “Mr. Delaney, I’m Cordella’s boyfriend, Everard Watkins.”
Sanderson wasn’t asking about that, though. Pursing his lips, he pressed on, “What’s your connection with Calvert, or should I say, with Bill?”
Everard wasn’t in the business of deceit. His lips parted slightly as he considered his response carefully, “We’ve worked together in the past.”
Sanderson raised an eyebrow, “Business partners?”
A nod from Everard, “Yes.”
Calvert, standing to the side, couldn’t help but twitch his lips in amusement. Yeah, business partners with Everard who even calls him ‘boss. Even Bill didn’t get that kind of treatment.
But Sanderson caught on to a particular word, ‘Past?”
Everard nodded again. The less said about his past identity, the better.
“And now?” Sanderson probed further.
“Now, I’m no longer with GoldGrasp Enterprises,” Everard revealed.
GoldGrasp Enterprises, Bill’s financial empire, with tendrils stretching across the nation.
“Why leave?” Sanderson blurted out instinctively.
Everard’s gaze grew distant, perhaps recalling past events, and he said with a touch of nostalgia, “GoldGrasp Enterprises didn’t need me anymore.”
Those words, together with Everard’s melancholic and somewhat defeated air, led Sanderson to misinterpret.
He knew all too well the struggles of starting a business, having built one from the ground up with partners, only to step away due to differing visions and the desire not to sever ties with friends.
Sanderson empathized with Everard, who seemed reluctant to discuss the past, and perhaps that was why
establishment called Midnight Scent, seemingly lacking ambition. Had his spirit
like the most
must’ve left with a hefty sum, enough to fund
attire.
picture someone of his stature living without
Calvert staying at Everard’s place upon his arrival in Greenmeadow, perhaps it was out of a sense of
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debt?
patch, but that’s the time to rise up, not to fall into apathy. You’re a young man, and you’ve got
speechless. It seemed he had been
had clearly worked in his
to
Sanderson nodded firmly.
his eyes slightly, his expression one of admiration, “Could I seek
the pride of an elder, Sanderson
added with a chuckle, “Next time my company needs office
hesitated, then realized, “Your company approached us last time?”
shoulder again, “Opening Midnight Scent will only make you complacent. If you’re ready to get back into the
bit more time
beamed, thoroughly enjoying their conversation.
Everard, who had relinquished control of GoldGrasp Enterprises to avoid the hassle of management and refused even the title of chairman, was considering a
storm over in
to follow Everard, found himself cornered by guests, “Mr. Wallace,
Everard was his friend, Hackett had stuck by Calvert’s side, leaving Everard to take care of himself,
of the picture, others saw their chance.
with Everard and sharing some business insights, Sanderson’s admiration grew
duty called, and he excused himself to
seated on the couch, with Everard nowhere
from her math problems, “Bathroom,
almost through the entire set. Occasionally, she
down. Instead of mingling further, he chose to sit next to Cordelia, finding themselves in a quiet corner. He leaned in and whispered earnestly, ‘Lia, I’ve been thinking, Everard seems like a good fit. What do you say we hire him?”
type who’d be drawn to the hustle of business. But the company would be hers one day, and perhaps Everard could
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