“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?”

exchanged puzzled glances,

for

shared a collective smirk, “Got a

military combative, two guards sent

towered over the subdued guard, repeating,

squeaked, “The students are all in the backyard.”

he scrambled up, only to

more.

way,” she commanded, and the guard,

building and entered the backyard, where

felt ready to

more difficult than the last.

yet all too near “Can’t even

the water, Merry widened her eyes in a

easier to just

her. She felt unworthy of life. What was left

family–less, uncared for…

eroded her will to fight, surrender to the water,

voice

an illusion. Why

the calls grew clearer, “Merry? Little

lift her head just in time to see that cool, composed figure break

clutching at a lifeline, Merry’s lips

Cordelia entered the backyard, her eyes widened

some teachers even 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

kind of behavior made her eyes widen.

in an orphanage,

she heard

Merry, once vibrant and now soaked and subdued, her eyes

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

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