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.

a few questions, but it seemed they were

You’re a genius,”

lips into a smile at her

had just learned that his family had arranged for him to marry Juliana, a

Not too shabby.

his eyes as Daniel placed a paper on his desk.

the result. His smile froze, ‘A? Was there some mistake?”

to Cordelia! Her grasp of mathematics is remarkable. Despite the difficulty of

briefly as still as a tableau, erupted into whispers and turned

back row.

lift her head, her gaze sharpening on him. Then, with a slow and knowing smile, Cordelia whispered just loud enough

to Hanley’s cheeks as if slapped by an invisible

frozen, her mind a loop of denial, “Impossible! How?‘

“Class dismissed!”

review just in time for the bell and left the

than the

“Screech!”

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

her for a moment, replying simply, “Nice to meet you.”

cling to his top spot. I gotta say I’ve had it up to

with a noncommittal,

her chatter, “I heard the Foster family thought your grades were embarrassing, so they

silent, her first impression of Merry being

Juliana, playing her role as a volunteer, collected the papers. The first thing was check Cordelia’s result. Upon

in time to catch Merry’s comment. “Hanley

she did

with this result, do you think you can take the top

beats Hanley or not, but she’ll definitely better than you. What’s there for

you’re at the bottom, I suppose you have no room for pride.” Merry chuckled,

off, fuming.

end of the school day, posted on the wall for

number to her. She

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