Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 282

"How did you handle that pretty boy?"

Rachel was at a loss for words. "Pretty boy?" she thought, unsure if it was because of Everard's reputation or his intimidating presence. As Everard left, he glanced back, his gaze so commanding that Rachel felt a chill run down her spine.

She stuttered, unable to form a coherent sentence.

Belinda leaned in, whispering, "Why the silence? We're practically family now. What's there to hide?"

The Delaney family wasn't exactly on par with the Fosters, which had always made Belinda somewhat skeptical about Juliana's engagement to them.

She continued, a bit louder now, "Is it because you didn't want to make a scene in front of everyone? If it's bothering you, you could always show that pretty boy who's boss. It's just a bar, Midnight Scent, right...?"

Confront the founder of Fortuna Group?

She must have a death wish!

Worried about the Fosters possibly retaliating, Rachel blurted out, "Please don't! That guy... he's not just some pretty boy. He's the founder of Fortuna Group! Even Bill treats him with the utmost respect, calling him 'boss'!"

Silence fell upon them.

It took a moment for Belinda to recover before she laughed, "You're joking, right?"

Rachel sighed, "I'm dead serious. This is no joke."

Belinda was speechless.

Unaware of the Delaney family's shock, Cordelia sat in the car on the way home, lost in thought with a vocabulary book in her lap.

still reeling from the news,

her usually composed daughter a bit off, Lorna finally broke the silence, "Lia, what's on your

Cordelia responded, "Italian."

said, "Right, I mean, who knew Everard... It's okay to call him Everard, right? Who knew he spoke Italian so well? He doesn't seem like the type to not take things seriously. To think he's actually

thinking of learning

and Sanderson

to learn Italian? That's all

"Yeah, and maybe other languages

was at a loss

again

to go upstairs as usual, Sanderson couldn't help but call out, "Lia,

couch,

meet Everard? What's your relationship with him? You're still young and

status was intimidating, and the Delaneys felt

was just a bar owner, someone they could influence to ensure Cordelia's

But now-

be wronged, they doubted they could even stand up

replied, "I went to his bar, Midnight

powerful identity made it even more crucial not to reveal the "die if not in

him more, or

of thought, Cordelia honestly answered,

in strange tones, but she genuinely

at

Sanderson coughed, signaling, "That's enough, Lia. You

nodded and headed

was gone, Lorna turned to Sanderson, "Why

furrowed his