Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 148

Calvert was the kind of guy who talked a big game about being scared, but everyone knew he was all bark and no bite, Skyler, on the other hand, was different. He’d always be like, “Man, I’m freaking out here, right before he’d dash headlong into the fray.

Wasn’t there a hint of sarcasm in his last remark? Was Skyler implying that things were moving too slowly?

Everard thought it would be insane to rush Cordelia, given her young age.

Everard glanced over with a cool gaze, taking a bite of his burger as he said, “You might think it’s slow, but Cordelia thinks I’m moving fast, and that’s all that matters.”

Skyler was speechless.

Everard was showing off!

Everard continued, unfazed, “Besides, you want to speed things up, but can you even? You don’t even have a date, man.”

Skyler thought he should never have gotten lippy, asking about Everard’s date.

Skyler felt speechless and calmed down after a moment.

He carried on, “Boss, you’re slipping. Just a breakfast with Lia, a little chitchat, and then you don’t see each other all day, no texts? You two don’t look like you’re in love.”

Everard didn’t respond, just coldly ordered, “Return that painting.”

Skyler pouted, “You had me dash off last night to get it, and now you’re sending me on another late–night return mission. You’re heartless, boss. I’m angry”

He grumbled, but his feet were already carrying him out the door.

Once he was gone, Everard’s gaze drifted to the door, where a young couple strolled past Midnight Scent, sharing an ice cream cone, the picture of love.

He couldn’t help but think that maybe, just maybe, his relationship with Cordelia was missing that spark of romance, which was why she remained unmoved.

and, on impulse, grabbed his phone

rolled around, and Cordelia sensed something was off. Everard kept giving her these eager, expectant looks over breakfast, and she couldn’t figure out what was up with him.

she was about to head to class, she noticed Everard following her out. He sauntered over to a bicycle parked by the door, hopped on, and balanced it with

him,

adding “I’ll give you a ride to

confused, She glanced toward school, no more than a half–mile away.

she heard Everard’s low voice, “I’m good at this.”

Good at what?

sat on

forward. As she swayed backward, her hands instinctively grabbed the hem of Everard’s

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make out the subtle lines of his back muscles under the fabric,

Cordelia felt the breeze whisk past her ears. Before she

brake, the bike’s tires screeched against the pavement. Cordelia, propelled by momentum,

at her hands encircling him, a smirk on his lips. He felt her embrace from behind and thought, for

was startled. After steadying herself, she realized his hoodie smelled of fresh

waist was quite sexy. Through the fabric, her palms could feel the

“Stop

face, and she hastily hopped off the bike, darting toward the school without a backward glance, muttering to herself, “To be or not to be, that is the question: Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows

mind flashed back to the sexy waist he had shown when he changed his clothes that she had

She blushed.

grew louder, trying to drown out her wandering thoughts.

of the day was language arts. The teacher entered early, standing at the podium, “Quiet down.

“Class

saw Cordelia on my way here. She’s been accepted to Superiority College but remains humble, using every moment to study, reciting the text on her way to school. You all

Cordelia was embarrassed.

a delightful misunderstanding.

she kept her head down, the heat only subsiding after two periods. That was when