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. B

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