Love or Die: CEO’ s Daily Dose of Swoon (Cordelia) novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105 

The girl speaking wasn’t part of Hayley’s or Juliana’s clique and had an innocent charm about her. Her words carried no malice, almost laced with a plea for negotiation. Yet, an irksome feeling welled up in Cordelia, and almost instinctively, she blurted out, “No way.” 

As soon as the words left her lips, she paused, surprised at her own reaction. 

Cordella had always been indifferent by nature, with little care for material things, Growing up in the orphanage, she barely batted an eyelid when her playthings were snatched away by other kids. The only time she truly felt vexed was when someone took away her books, preventing her from studying. 

And now, that same irritation surged within her as if her beloved books were being stolen. 

The thought of introducing Everard to her, and him calling the classmate “girl” the way he called her only intensified her displeasure. 

“Why not?” asked the student, genuinely curious. 

“Because without him, I’d feel like dying.” 

Silence fell over the classroom once again, and after a pause, the student sighed, “Guess you really are smitten with him, huh? But Cordelia, you’re broke right now, will he stick around?” 

Cordelia didn’t fret over such matters, “I’m not broke.” she replied. 

Thinking it over, she realized she hadn’t given Everard any cash recently. He hadn’t asked for it either. Was he too shy to ask? Well, she’d make a point to slip him some money tomorrow. Just to make sure nobody else would get him. 

As she thought this, she couldn’t help but add internally. “If someone took him away, I’d have no one to date.” 

Merry looked over at Cordelia with concern and whispered, “Lia, you really out of cash?” 

Cordelia replied nonchalantly, “I’m good.” Then she bowed her head and returned to her book. 

erry wanted to say more, but thinking of her financial straits, she just sighed and closed her mouth. 

Meanwhile, in the “Flame Union” group chat. 

Flame No. 1 had already started sending messages, “Guys, I’ve got some spare change. Can anyone help get it to Lia for the time being?” 

The Flames pooled their resources, scraping together ten grand to send to Merry to pass on Cordelia. 

But when class ended and Merry broached the subject, Cordelia declined firmly, “I really do have money.” 

After some thought, Merry reported back to the group. “Lia says she’s fine, everyone. No need to send money. She just got her scholarship, didn’t she? She’s not so broke that she can’t afford a meal.” 

After sending this message, a new private chat popped up. 

Yates sent this message, “Don’t mention her financial troubles in the group. It’s a matter of pride. Just keep an eye on her, and let me know if she’s really in a bind.” 

Merry stared at the message, shocked. Was Yates showing concern for Lia? That was as rare as a blue moon. 

In Midnight Scent. 

Calvert was always monitoring the school’s online forum. 

When the latest post hit, he was stunned, “Boss, wasn’t it Kermit’s family that got conned? How did it turn into the Sanderson’s family?” 

Everard glanced at the post and then at Calvert, “Go check it out.” 

12:49 

The notarization by Sanderson was known to a few lawyers, and the police records had been altered, changing the victim from Kermit to Sanderson for easier contact should there be any updates. 

So, Calvert quickly uncovered the truth and sighed, “Lia’s dad is too kind–hearted, filling in millions out of his own pocket for them? If it weren’t for us, that money would’ve been gone for good.” 

Hearing this, Everard coolly said, “What are you waiting for?” 

Calvert was speechless. 

Everard continued, “Inform them. We caught the crook. The money’s being returned.” 

“Okay.” 

During the break, Cordelia and Merry headed to the restroom. Inside the stall, they could hear Hayley and Juliana gossiping outside. 

Hayley said, “Jullana, I heard it was Cordelia’s dad who built up the Delaney fortune, but with his brains getting conned, how could he ever have established their empire? Must’ve been your dad doing the heavy lifting, right?” Juliana replied vaguely, “We’re all family, so what’s this about credit?” 

Hayley persisted, “Yeah, you are all family. And look how exposed they are now after the split. Conned out of fifty million, what a disgrace. And they still run the company? Your dad should be chairman.” 

She replied lightly. “That’s up to Granddad to decide.” 

“You know, Steward’s biased. But what good is Cordelia’s book smart? She looks so clueless. Maybe her high IQ is some kind of karmic compensation for her parents‘ losses. Have you heard about the Wilson family’s nut case? Mental illness runs in families, you know.” 

This was crossing a line. Not content with insulting Lia, they were dragging her parents and grandparents into 

1. it. 

Merry felt a surge of anger and quickly finished up, bursting out of the stall. 

Hayley looked slightly embarrassed at Merry’s sudden appearance, her expression turning awkward. 

Then Cordelia emerged from her stall as well. 

Any normal person would have been mortified, and Juliana nudged Hayley, whispering. “Let it go.” 

But Hayley just snorted, “It’s true, isn’t it? Why shouldn’t I speak my mind?” 

Merry clenched her fists, tempted to lash out. 

But Cordelia simply washed her hands and walked straight to the door. Merry thought Cordelia didn’t want to make a scene, considering other people were also in the restroom. 

Merry could only glare at Hayley and spat out, “Hayley, do yourself a favor and watch your mouth.” 

Having said her piece, she trailed after Cordelia, only to find her lingering at the entrance. Instead of leaving though, Cordelia was turning to the girls who were walking in, asking, “Could you please use the restroom downstairs?”