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.

alone until Fanny approached her, with a few onlookers hanging around, eavesdropping

I’d hate to see you make a fool of yourself, so

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

to say more when a sharp voice cut through, “Your business? I knew it; you must

Lorna’s face, “You heartless cur, living off the Delaney family, using everything we offer. Ever

back, her brows knitting together, speaking softly. “Mom, can we discuss this

public space, utterly embarrassing!

woman made my son break away from the family,

began whispering among themselves, pointing

embarrass yourself at

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

without a powerful family background, she doesn’t work,

her fists, trembling with rage but unable to

Chapter 138

she arrived, the crowd had dispersed. She

the auction room, and attendees

third row, awaiting the upcoming

first item, a gemstone brooch valued at half a million, astonishingly sold for eight hundred thousand, at three

in

it soon came

up, we have an original piece by Mrs. Delaney titled ‘Lone Bluff, a work of grandeur and profound

the painting was

help. Although