“Bang.”

Chapter 158

Cordelia’s boot connected with the security guard’s midsection, sending him sprawling to the ground as she barreled into the school premises.

Hidden not far off, Skyler gulped nervously. He’d always thought Cordella was the dainty, helpless type. He was wrong. She was so strong.

Fumbling with his phone, he dialed Everard, “Boss, Cordelia just stormed the gates.”

Everard’s response was as chilled as a winter’s breeze, “Okay, just keep an eye on her. No casualties, please.”

Skyler’s voice hitched in disbelief, “What? ‘No casualties‘? That’s your bar for concern?”

“What I mean is, don’t let her cause any casualties.”

It took a moment for Skyler to catch on. The boss was worried Cordelia might go full terminator on them.

He smirked wryly, “Got it.”

Everard instructed, “Let her stir the pot a bit before you wrap up your end, and make it snappy.”

“Boss, don’t rush me.” Skyler retorted, fingers dancing across his laptop keyboard, “A true man takes at least an hour.”

As Skyler bantered, Cordelia had already penetrated the heart of the campus.

A guard bellowed, “Who the heck are you? We’ve got an intruder.”

His shout summoned a squad of security guards, who, upon seeing a slender girl as the culprit, chuckled among themselves, “Can’t handle a little girl?”

The guard she’d floored was quick to caution, “Don’t take her lightly – she packs a punch.”

The guards advanced, one of them taunting, “Sweetheart, leave now and we might let you off easy.”

Cordelia’s only reply was a steely, “Where’s Merry?”

puzzled glances,

here for Merry.”

“Got a screw loose? Restrain her.”

combative, two

subdued

are

to receive a

more.

and the guard, trembling,

building and entered the backyard, where rows of dunk tanks stood before them.

ready to

the last. Now, the sensation was almost familiar.

too near “Can’t even memorize a simple passage? What good

was once again gripped, and her head forced toward the water, Merry widened her eyes in a

it would be easier to just

life.

uncared

her will to fight, surrender to the water, and

voice pierced

blinked, dismissing it as an illusion. Why else would she hear

clearer, “Merry? Little Parrot?”

familiar, spurred Merry to lift her head just in time to see

soul clutching at a

widened

no use at all, because those teachers were very strong, and each one of them seemed to be practiced, and these students were no match for

behavior made her eyes widen.

she had grown up in an orphanage, she

clamor, she heard a

now soaked and subdued, her eyes filled

seeing Merry in distress ignited

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