Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 138

After his words, he held a piece of Black Forest cake to Cordella’s lips.

Cordelia eyed his fingers for a moment, questioning internally if he had washed his hands upon entering. Directly holding food with his hands, who knew how many germs there were?

As these thoughts flickered through her mind and she was about to inquire, her mouth barely opened before the cake was pushed into it.

The cloying sweetness flooded her mouth; the taste was indeed delightful. She bit into the piece, ready for another, when Everard directed the cake to his own lips and devoured the rest.

Cordelia was stunned and blurted out, “What are you doing?”

That was her cake!

Everard’s lips curled into a smirk, his eyes narrowing slightly, “What’s the matter? We’ve already kissed, are you still shy about an indirect one?”

Cordelia was baffled, staring at him, not comprehending.

Nearby, Louie, upon hearing about the kiss, had a shadow pass over his eyes. He adjusted his glasses, a complex emotion flickering within.

Someone passed by, surprised, “Dr. Adams? I actually have a few questions to ask, if you have a moment?”

Louie nodded, “Of course.”

He casually walked off with the person, and once he was out of sight, Everard chuckled, ready to tease. Cordelia further, but Cordelia suddenly frowned, heading towards Lorna.

with a few

and I’d hate to see you make a fool

the champagne in her hand, her demeanor cool. “Thanks for the concern, but this is my business.”

through, “Your business? I knew it; you must be scheming to get my son to buy

family, using everything we offer. Ever since you married into the Delaney family, not earning a penny and now you’re convincing my

stepped back, her brows knitting together, speaking softly.

a public space, utterly

away from the family, and worse, she expects him to pay for her so–called art to

ranted, onlookers began whispering

yourself at the

powerful background has it rough. No wonder Laurinda is so aggressive; Mrs. Delaney is

work, doesn’t socialize to help

fists, trembling with rage but unable

Chapter 138

hurried over, but by the time she arrived, the crowd had dispersed. She could only smile and

in the auction room, and attendees found their places.

the third row, awaiting the upcoming auction.

half a million, astonishingly sold for eight hundred thousand, at

in amazement.

the auction progressed, it soon came

“Next up, we have an original piece by Mrs. Delaney titled ‘Lone Bluff, a work

was slowly

connoisseurs, and the recent altercation didn’t help. Although the painting appeared decent, silence filled the room, creating