“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?”

for

guards shared a collective smirk, “Got a screw

lunged, Cordelia unleashed a flurry of military combative, two

the subdued guard, repeating, “Where’s Merry?”

are all in

Cordelia watched as he scrambled up, only to receive a swift kick that sent him sprawling once

more.

she commanded, and the guard, trembling, complied.

building and entered the backyard, where rows

felt ready to accept her

than the last. Now, the sensation was

ears rang as her teacher’s voice boomed, distant yet all too near “Can’t even

gripped, and her head forced toward the water, Merry widened her eyes

be easier to just die.

life.

uncared

thoughts eroded her will to fight, surrender to the water, and never breathe again.

then, a voice pierced through, “Merry.”

an illusion. Why else would she hear Lia’s voice?

grew clearer, “Merry?

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

a drowning soul clutching at a

her eyes widened at the

all, because those teachers were very strong, and each one of them seemed to be practiced, and these students

behavior made her

in an orphanage, she had

the clamor, she heard

now soaked and subdued, her eyes filled with a

shocking, but seeing Merry in distress

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