Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 207

As soon as Queenie dropped her bombshell, a hush fell over the group.

Cordelia had walked in with her three roommates. Among them, Daisy, known for her straightforwardness, was itching to confront Queenie: "That's way out of line! Why is she sticking her nose in other people's business?"

Before she could march over, another roommate grabbed her arm.

This roommate, hailing from Ontoky City, was privy to more insider information. She whispered, "Around here, at the Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp, it's best not to cross Queenie."

Daisy blinked in confusion, "Why not?"

“Her uncle's one of the instructors at the camp. Why would you want to stir trouble with her? If she's got a few words to say, let her talk."

That revelation stopped Daisy in her tracks, "An instructor?"

To them, instructors were akin to direct superiors, the immediate authority figures.

Hearing the word "instructor," Cordelia wasn't naive enough to assume they were all like Mr. Latham. With a nod, she adopted a keep-your-head- down approach, and the four of them found a place to sit.

Queenie was surrounded by a crowd, all eager to learn about the day's diagnostic test.

She scoffed, "Today's test results will be noted. Those who perform poorly, if they don't show improvement, might as well pack their bags. They won't need to stick around for the 21-day boot camp. After all, the material's only going to get tougher, and there's no point in staying if you can't keep up."

At her words, everyone hastily returned to their books, worried about flunking the test.

for a moment, all eyes on him. Tall

entered, people greeted him, "Hey, genius, good

corner before his gaze wandered over to Cordelia. Unfortunately, she was too

the sight of Keen, Queenie's eyes lit up, waving him over,

to Cordelia, hoping she'd look up. She

Bootcamp, known for its rigorous math training, had gathered its instructors for a meeting to discuss the year's

But I thought she was already accepted into Superiority College," one instructor remarked. Lucille frowned at the mention, recalling a call from her niece the day before, "That student is overly proud. Sure,

with glasses entered the classroom, introducing himself as Mr. Lee. After outlining the purpose of the diagnostic test,

everyone filled out their names, Daisy suddenly whispered, "Genius, do you have a spare pen? Mine's run out, and I forgot to bring a backup." Cordelia replied, "Yes," and

pen could reach Daisy, a voice rang

room went silent, all

still in the aisle, Daisy reaching

quickly explained, "No, we were

are

was puzzled; the test hadn't even started, how

to argue their case, but Lucille's stern gaze silenced them, "Both of you, to the

"But we

"Silence during an exam is paramount. Anyone disrupting it, even under the guise of sharing supplies, undermines the integrity of our

but Cordelia didn't

Cordelia, then recognition dawned, “Cordelia? The one who

Daisy nodded.