“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, “What?”

here for

“Got

flurry of military combative, two guards sent flying, and

the subdued guard,

squeaked, “The students are all in the

only to receive a swift kick that sent him

more.

she commanded, and the guard, trembling, complied.

and entered the backyard, where rows of

to

was more difficult than the last.

yanked up again. Waterlogged ears rang as her teacher’s voice boomed, distant yet all too near “Can’t even memorize a simple passage? What good are you? A waste of

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

would be easier to just

haunted her. She felt unworthy of life. What was left for her to hope for?

uncared for…

surrender to the

a voice

Why

clearer, “Merry?

to lift her head just in time to see that cool,

clutching at a lifeline, Merry’s

her eyes widened at the sight

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 no

kind of behavior made her eyes widen.

an orphanage, she had never seen

amidst the clamor, she heard

Merry, once vibrant and now soaked and subdued, her

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

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