Love or Die: CEO’ s Daily Dose of Swoon (Cordelia) novel Chapter 166

Chapter 166 

Cain seemed to be entertaining a client, and the background noise was a testament to that. Still, he managed to say, “Hold on a moment, please.” 

After a while, he stepped out of the private booth and addressed the situation, “Mr. Latham, you just mentioned that Leila was deliberately stopping Merry from having water?” 

Latham nodded in confirmation, “Yes.” 

Cain furrowed his brow, puzzled, “That doesn’t sound like Leila. She’s always been so caring towards Merry. Could it have been well–intentioned?” 

Latham let out a sigh, “Look, Mr. Jordan, I’m calling you instead of her mom because I thought you’d be a bit more level–headed about this.” 

He continued with a grave tone, “I’ve known Merry for two and a half years. Despite her rebellious streak, dyeing her hair, and skipping classes, she really hasn’t done anything bad. Think about it, is she really a’s mischievous as you folks make her out to be?” 

Cain was taken aback. 

Latham went on, “You have two daughters, twins, but Merry has always been hostile towards Leila. And remember the time Leila falsely accused Merry of stealing money? Leila did that on purpose. Is Leila truly as perfect as you think?” 

Cain instinctively countered, “Leila said that Merry was pushing her too far, and she just wanted Merry to switch schools so they wouldn’t be together.” 

Latham immediately retorted, “Pushing her how? From what I know, unless provoked, Merry never goes out of her way to bother her.” 

He continued slowly, “Merry is a good kid. She’d rather suffer herself than let those who care about her go through any pain. Today, I saw clearly, the malice in Leila’s eyes when she was giving Merry water. I hope you’ll take Leila’s psychological well–being seriously.” 

At the pasta shop, Cordelia had her pasta and glanced over at Everard. After observing him for a bit, she asked, “Why aren’t you eating? Just watching me?” 

Everard took a sip of his soda and said nonchalantly, “I can be full of love alone.” 

Cordelia quietly munched on a piece of beef, letting his flirtatious words sink in. 

Their interaction was everyday and peaceful, and one ate while the other simply watched, occasionally taking a bite, yet it felt warm and comfortable. 

Meanwhile, Merry’s eyes were wide with disbelief as she stared at the masked figure across from her. 

Although he was well–covered, revealing only his eyes, Merry kept her gaze fixed on him as if 

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missing a moment would be a loss. 

With her pasta in hand, she sat down across from Bland, greeting him nervously, “Bland, what brings you here?” 

Bland was momentarily surprised, as Merry no longer called him “honey“, then the corners of his eyes crinkled in what appeared to be a smile. 

He shifted to make room for her, took off his mask, revealing a strikingly handsome face, and then slowly said, “I heard you ran into some trouble, so I came to check on you.” 

At his words, Merry nearly burst into tears. 

Her heart felt suddenly full, warmed through and through, as if a gentle hand were soothing her soul, coaxing a smile, “Thank you.” 

Bland stretched out his clean, slender fingers and gently wiped away her tears, “What’s there to thank me for? You’ve been ignoring my texts, why is that?” 

Merry’s phone had been confiscated during her school week. 

When she got it back and saw Bland’s messages, she didn’t know how to respond. Now, as she looked at Bland and then at Cordelia, she felt like with these two in her life, no obstacle was too 

great. 

Her eyes rimmed with tears, she offered her pasta to Bland, “Bland, you haven’t had lunch yet, have you? Here, take this.” 

Bland looked slightly surprised. 

Realizing what she had done, Merry quickly tried to take it back, “I’ve already had a bite of this one, and I’ll order you a fresh one.” 

Bland was the light that kept her from despair, someone she cherished deeply, and she couldn’t 

let her idol eat leftovers. 

Just as she was about to call the waiter, Bland took the burger back, saying, “It’s not about 

that.” 

After that, he took a bite from Merry’s pasta. 

Merry was shocked. 

After a couple of bites, Bland stopped, “My latest film role, the director’s got me on a diet, so I can only have a few bites.” 

Merry became indignant, “You’re already so slim, why diet? That director’s being ridiculous.” 

She pouted her lips, then checked something on her phone, and suddenly stood up, “Wait here for a second.” 

She dashed out the door and returned five minutes later with an assortment of vitamin supplements, handing them to Bland, “You can’t keep up nutritionally without food, so take 

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these vitamins daily.” 

Bland was speechless. He looked at her with a smile and a playful lift of his lips, “Alright then.” 

Seeing him accept the vitamins, Merry beamed with joy, like a child praised for doing something right. 

Bland pushed the burger back to her, “I’m done with it. You gonna finish it or want a new one?” 

Merry’s eyes sparkled, “I’ll finish it.” 

Then, a bit embarrassed, she added, “I’m paying for this meal, so let’s not waste money.” 

Bland laughed at her words, unaware that his laughter was healing Merry too. 

Listening to the laughter beside her and watching Merry fawning over Bland, Everard sighed deeply and turned his gaze back to Cordelia, who was still enjoying her pasta. 

When would Cordelia treat him with the same eagerness as Merry did Bland? 

Such a sorrowful thought.