“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.”

shared a collective smirk, “Got a screw loose?

Cordelia unleashed a flurry of military combative, two

subdued

squeaked, “The students are all in the

up, only to receive

more.

she commanded, and the

rounded a building and entered the backyard, where rows of dunk tanks

to

was more difficult than the last. Now, the sensation was

even memorize a simple passage? What

toward the water, Merry widened her eyes in

be easier

her. She felt unworthy of life. What was left

uncared for…

to fight, surrender to the water,

voice pierced

Why else would she hear

clearer, “Merry? Little

lift her head just in time to

drowning soul clutching at a

the backyard, her eyes widened at the sight

grabbed the students‘ heads and pressed them into the tank. The students struggled, but it was no use at all, because those teachers were very strong, and each one of them seemed to be practiced, and these students were

of behavior made

orphanage, she had never seen

amidst the clamor, she heard a faint, “Lia…”

the sound, she found Merry, once vibrant and now soaked and subdued, her eyes filled with

sight was shocking, but seeing Merry in distress ignited anger within her.

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