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.

all eyes on him. Tall and lean, with a

greeted him, "Hey, genius,

though acknowledging them with a nod, kept his distance, choosing a quiet corner before his gaze wandered over to Cordelia. Unfortunately, she was too engrossed in

of Keen, Queenie's eyes lit up, waving

She didn't, and Keen reluctantly looked away, a gesture

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

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, she's talented, but she's too full of

classroom, introducing himself as Mr. Lee. After outlining the purpose

have a spare pen? Mine's run out, and I forgot to bring a backup."

could reach Daisy, a voice rang out, "Teacher,

went silent, all eyes

the aisle, Daisy reaching out for the

explained, "No, we

stood up, "Teacher, Daisy and Cordelia are

the test hadn't even

Lucille's stern gaze silenced them, "Both of you, to the back of the room for

"But we were only sharing

is paramount. Anyone disrupting it, even under the guise of

understand, but Cordelia didn't do anything. She

Cordelia, then recognition dawned,

Daisy nodded.