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.

on impulse, grabbed his phone and googled, “What do couples do when

these eager, expectant looks over breakfast, and she couldn’t figure out what was up with

she noticed Everard following her out. He sauntered over to a bicycle parked by the door, hopped on, and

him, puzzled.

adding “I’ll give you a ride

half–mile away. Did she really need a lift?

Everard’s low voice,

Good at what?

she sat on the back of the bike when Everard was

lurched forward. As she swayed backward, her hands instinctively grabbed the

Chapter 148

wearing a black hoodie, loose–fitting and casual Clutching it, she could make out the

felt the breeze whisk past her ears. Before she could soak in the moment, they were already nearing

screeched against the pavement. Cordelia, propelled by momentum, toppled forward onto his back, her arms wrapping around his

encircling him, a smirk on his lips. He felt her embrace from behind and thought, for a fleeting second. How perfect it would

herself, she realized his hoodie smelled of fresh laundry

quite sexy. Through the fabric, her palms could feel the strength in his body, powerful and robust.

thought, “Stop thinking

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

recited the text, but her mind flashed back to the sexy waist he had shown when he changed his clothes that she had

She blushed.

to drown

of the day was language arts. The teacher entered early, standing at

protested, “Class hasn’t started yet.

Superiority College but remains humble, using every moment to study, reciting the text on her way to school. You all should

Cordelia was embarrassed.

a delightful misunderstanding.

head down, the heat only subsiding after two periods. That was when she noticed Merry, Little Parrot, acting strangely.

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