Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 8

Latham strode into the classroom, his arrival predating the bell’s chime by mere seconds.

He dropped a stack of thick papers onto the desk at the front, Daniel, would you mind handing these out?”

A hush fell over the room as Cordelia, seated at the back, watched necks crane and bodies lean forward in anticipation. As the papers made their rounds, a cacophony of sighs and gasps peppered the air from every

comer.

Daniel, a slim figure with glasses that seemed too heavy for his face, approached Juliana and handed her the

paper.

Curiosity bubbled up from the desks, “What do you get?”

Juliana glanced at her score with a mix of ease and pride in her voice. “A”

“And you nailed that with these brain–busters? Impressive!”

Juliana feigned modesty. ‘Oh, it’s nothing. I’m still trailing behind Hanley”

“No need to compare with that guy who is been raking in math awards since he was in diapers. But you know, you’re two peas in a pod, academically speaking.

Amidst the surrounding exclamations of admiration, Juliana inevitably drifted her gaze to the back row

With a hint of teasing, she said, “Daniel, would you be a dear and check my cousin’s grade?”

Fumbling through the papers, Daniel didn’t find Cordelia’s but instead pulled out Hanley’s and promptly handed it over…

Before the commotion could settle, Latham announced from the front, “This math test, there’s only one perfect score in the entire grade, and it’s from our class!”

“Wow!”

“Hanley’s got to be the man, right?”

As the class buzzed with astonishment, Hanley quietly exhaled in relief.

been a toss–up on a few questions, but it seemed they were all hits….

genius,” came Juliana’s

curled his lips into a smile

learned that his family had arranged for him to marry Juliana, a relief in itself. A guy like him deserved

Not too

as Daniel placed a paper on his desk.

subconsciously glanced at the result. His smile froze, ‘A? Was there

Cordelia! Her grasp of mathematics is

whispers and turned heads, all eyes on the girl

back row.

turning to see Cordelia slowly lift her head, her gaze sharpening on him. Then, with a slow and knowing smile,

Hanley’s cheeks as if slapped by an

Juliana was equally frozen, her mind

“Class dismissed!”

time

had he gone than the room erupted into

“Screech!”

floor as Merry, Cordelia’s front–row neighbor, swung around in her seat. With the laxity of a ragdoll, she leaned on Cordelia’s desk. “Hey, you’re Cordelia, right? I’m Merry,” she announced, her vibrant pink hair and dramatic

replying

his top spot. I gotta say

a

didn’t falter her chatter, “I heard the Foster family thought your grades were embarrassing, so they called off the engagement? Are you gonna try and top

her first impression of Merry being that

role as a volunteer, collected the papers. The first thing was check Cordelia’s result. Upon seeing the grade,

approached Cordelia, paper in hand, just in time to catch Merry’s comment. “Hanley is no one–trick pony,” Juliana interjected. “He

she did

“B+. Cordelia, with this result, do you think you can take the top

at Juliana,” I’m not sure whether Cordelia beats Hanley or not, but she’ll definitely better than you. What’s there for

suppose you have no room for pride.” Merry chuckled, “Oh, I couldn’t be prouder to

off, fuming.

rankings weren’t out until the end of the school day, posted on the wall for all to

her. She