Chapter 87

Chapter 87 The Mess

After all, matters in the bed weren't solely for men. Sometimes, Elijah

would also have demands of Cordelia.

Moreover, it seemed like Elijah was constantly exploring new

techniques. Relying on Cordelia’s flexibility, he indulged himself

even more.

Cordelia sometimes felt so embarrassed that she even wanted to hide

under the bed.

At this moment, Cordelia was sitting in a café, waiting for Eason to

come and discuss matters. Her mind was a mess.

Eventually, Eason arrived late, looking apologetic. “Cordelia, I'm sorry

for being late.”

Cordelia was a bit curious. “It's okay. Did something come up?”

“Well, I've been helping Mr. Carter these past couple of days, and we

talked just now, which is why I'm running late,” Eason. explained.

As for what assistance Eason was offering, Cordelia didn't inquire

further. As the helmsman of the Undernet, Milo had many things to

worry about, some of which she didn't even know.

“Oh, by the way, Cordelia. Your husband Elijah is also at Mr.

Carter's place. Do you know about this?” Eason suddenly asked.

“What is he doing there?” Cordelia did not know this matter.

“According to Mr. Carter, he goes there every day, waiting in the

courtyard, hoping to ask Mr. Carter for another favor,” Eason said

casually.

Cordelia had already guessed what favor Elijah was seeking from Milo.

"Going there every day, waiting in the courtyard... He is genuinely

invested in helping Eva.” Cordelia sneered inwardly.

Unfortunately, despite Elijah’s ability to wield immense

power and influence in the business world of Beilve City, even

manipulating things to his advantage, there were still things he couldn't

achieve.

His most cherished woman remained unable to stand up to this day.

After finishing her business discussion with Eason, Cordelia prepared to

take her leave.

“Where are you going, Cordelia?"

“I'm going to visit Milo,” Cordelia said calmly.

“I happen to be heading there too. Let's go together!” Eason said, and

they left the café together.

Eason was a man of few words on ordinary days, so he and Cordelia

didn't talk on the way.

The quiet atmosphere in the car helped calm Cordelia’s heart

gradually.

They entered the yard one after another and heard Milo's stern and

angry voice coming from inside the house.

“It is useless even if you spend ten years with me here. Your vulgar

sister insulted my apprentice. Insulting my apprentice is an insult to

me!”

Elijah looked in the direction inside the house with an indifferent gaze

and calmly said, “Please consider it, Mr. Carter. Having a stable supply

of precious medicinal materials for the next ten years will save you

significant manpower and

resources.”

“Get out. Leave my house. I don't care.” Milo walked out angrily.

However, his demeanor changed soon, and he became friendly.

“Cordelia, my good apprentice. What brings you here?”

Elijah was somewhat surprised when he heard this. He turned his head

toward the entrance and saw Cordelia and Eason walking into the yard

together, side by side. His gaze deepened involuntarily.

However, he didn't say anything. He just silently stared at Cordelia.

Cordelia smiled and said, “I'm here to clean up the mess I've made.”

“Hey, what mess? You did the right thing, Cordelia. I support you! We

medical practitioners are sacred and inviolable.”

Milo looked at Cordelia with a kindly expression, full of love and

concern in his eyes.

During this time, he had seen Elijah’s devotion to his non-blood-related

sister.

Elijah was going too far.

Cordelia might be without support, but she still had Milo, her master,

by her side!

“Milo, please calm down. I will take good care of Miss Lewis's illness.”

Milo became furious and nearly left breathless by what Cordelia said.

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