“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

“Got

two guards sent flying, and another two pinned

subdued

are

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

more.

she commanded, and the

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

ready to accept her

difficult than the last.

even memorize a simple passage? What good are you? A waste of space. People like you

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

would be easier to

of life. What was left for her to

uncared for…

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

voice pierced

illusion. Why else would she

calls grew clearer,

head just in time to see that cool,

at a lifeline, Merry’s lips trembled, “Lia…”

her eyes widened at the sight

students struggled, but it was no use at all, because

behavior made her eyes widen.

orphanage,

the clamor, she

soaked and subdued, her eyes filled

seeing Merry in distress

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