Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 3

The next day, a curious crowd of students surrounded the seniors in Class 1 at Greenmeadow International School.

“Is that the new transfer student?“–

“I heard she’s the Delaney kid who went missing for eighteen years, and they finally found her in some rural orphanage.

“A country bumpkin, huh? Can she even understand our foreign language teacher’s lectures?”

“Can she keep up with our dance classes or the piano lessons? Has she ever even touched a piano?”

In the midst of the scoffs, a differing voice piped up, “But, she’s pretty hot.

Everyone’s gaze shifted to the back of the classroom, where Cordelia was reading a book.

She sat there quietly, her pale fingers holding a set of practice exams, her hair neatly tied in a ponytail, revealing a perfect forehead. In her black and white uniform, she exuded an air of scholarly poise, her expressionless face focused on the test papers, and her beautiful eyes veiled in a mist.

A few boys nearby couldn’t take their eyes off her.

Most students at Greenmeadow International School came from wealthy families, used to seeing all kinds of starlets and beauties, but a beauty like Cordelia was rare.

Seeing the boys attracted, a girl’s voice pierced the air sharply, “Juliana, why is your cousin ignoring everyone? Is she that stuck–up?”

Juliana glanced at the handsome boy beside her, her eyes flickering. “Don’t say that. My cousin’s just a bit slow on the uptake. She’s new and might need everyone’s help with her studies.”

“Slow on the uptake? So, she’s a ditz, huh?“:

“No wonder she looks so dull and dim!”

The class president complained, “If she’s a ditz, she shouldn’t be in our class. There’s a baseline test today, and what if she drags down our class average?”

Class 1 was the elite class of the school, where each student carried a sense of pride.

“Why is she even in our class?”

Someone suddenly remarked, “Could it be for Hanley Foster?”

at the

that the Delaney and Foster families had an arranged engagement, a typical alliance of wealth. But since the Delaney family’s eldest daughter went missing, the

Juliana.

was back, could it be she wanted to reclaim Hanley?

“Will you get hitched to a

clenched his jaw, his sarcasm barely veiled. “How could I possibly fancy a dim–witted girl

up. “So, you’re going to call

“Bang!”

classroom door swung open as Mr. Latham, the homeroom teacher, strode in, slamming the test papers onto the desk and disrupting the chatter. The man in his forties

on cleaning duty for a week! Now clean up your desks.

rustled

president divided the papers into stacks and passed them

in front of Cordelia passed her the papers. “Hey!”

seconds later, Cordelia looked up as if she hadn’t heard the previous discussion, calmly took the

the exam, Hanley glanced back in

on their scratch paper, but Cordelia just stared straight at the questions, writing an answer every ten seconds with a

later, she stood up and handed

with disdain. Was she scribbling

senior year to buy a high–priced diploma, right? In the world of the wealthy, that move was

despised such useless

also

heiress, who supposedly self–studied high school and was a bit off in the head, had been placed in his class, untouchable and unsolvable, a real pain

just half an hour,

and decided to grade it. Looking down, he found the paper clean and neat, with direct answers written for the multiple–choice and fill–in–the–blank questions. He wondered how many Cordelia had

choice

also correct.

and the fourth… Mr. Latham’s eyes widened in disbelief as he continued.

Cordelia strolled downstairs.

learning various knowledge and skills. Perhaps having particular strengths meant having weaknesses,

classmates, so after completing the overly

of the academic building, she was hit by a wave of heat, regretting her haste

paper.