Chapter 157

When Cordelia got back home that night, something felt increasingly off. At dinner, she was somewhat distracted, and when Lorna inquired about it, she couldn’t help but express her skepticism, “Is that school really that effective? She’s only been there for a week and she’s already a different person?”

Cordelia’s brows furrowed in contemplation.

After dinner, as was their new routine for the past week, Cordelia and Lorna headed to the study. Cordelia played some video games and Lorna indulged in her painting.

Cordelia waited for a bit, but her gaming buddy, Jungler didn’t reach out, prompting her to send a message. When Jungler didn’t respond immediately, Cordelia booted up the game. She was about to go solo in ranked play when Jungler popped online and invited her to a duo queue.

Cordelia accepted and once in the lobby, realized it was a trio setup with another player. Jungler typed, “Mind if I bring a gal along?”

“No problem,” Cordelia replied.

They played a game, but Cordelia was restless. After the match, just as she was considering another round, she dropped out and texted Jungler, “Something’s up. You two play on.”

Her intuition was seldom off, and she had a nagging feeling that something was up with Merry.

People didn’t change that drastically overnight.

She thought about calling Yates, but for some reason, as she switched to the phone app, her fingers instinctively dialed a number she knew by heart.

As soon as the call connected, Everard’s voice came through, “What’s up, sweetie?”

Cordelia’s eyes flickered, “I think there’s something wrong with Little Parrot.”

“Why do you say that?”

She sighed, “Just a hunch.”

As soon as those words left her mouth, she knew they lacked conviction. Who would take a hunch seriously?

some comforting but noncommittal response when Everard

“You

resonant, seemed to wrap around her, and his reply warmed her

Cordelia said

how to investigate, and could only rely on

answer for you tomorrow,” Everard promised.

“Okay.”

a while, told Lorna she was heading

people

stunned, “What’s the problem?”

I’m

1/3

Corporal punishment?

and without hesitation, she said, “Got it, I’m going to stop Little Parrot’s parents right

out to her car and drove towards the

called Latham to excuse herself from school. After hearing the situation, he not only agreed but also added, “Talk it out with the Jordans. Actually,

Jordans‘ butler informed her that Paulina had

Jordans‘ car, Merry was struggling to memorize passages from her literature book, repeating

to struggle so much now,”

lifting her gaze from her book, her concentration waning as

brows drew

can we not

so much in just a week there. Just stick it

the thought of the consequences of not mastering her

anything you say from now

up in her

to respond, Merry pleaded, “Do you

I love you. Why would you

me home.” Merry’s voice became shrill, “If you don’t take me home, then you don’t love me.” Paulina’s

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