Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 208

Cordelia was usually the epitome of calm and indifference, rarely engaging in conflict. But when her comfort was at stake, she wouldn't hesitate to stand her ground. With a measured tone, she remarked, "Lucille, if Queenie can speak out in class without consequences, shouldn't she be sent to stand as well?"

Queenie immediately snapped back, "I wasn't just talking; I was reporting something important!"

Cordelia, maintaining her calm demeanor, continued slowly, "Oh, but back in grade school, we were taught to raise our hands if we wanted to speak during class."

Both Queenie and Lucille were taken aback.

Cordelia then turned to Lucille, "You wouldn't play favorites, would you?"

After making her point, she gathered her papers and pen and walked to the back row, standing next to Daisy. With her back to the teacher, Daisy stuck out her tongue at Cordelia and gave her a thumbs up.

Cordelia, with her head now bowed, began to work on her exam, seemingly oblivious to the fact that her words had put Lucille and Queenie in a difficult position.

Lucille's policy was clear: talking during class, regardless of the reason, was not tolerated.

And now, with Queenie having spoken out, fairness dictated she join the others in punishment.

With Cordelia and Daisy already standing in the back, Lucille couldn't very well retract his order. He stood at the podium, his face shifting between shades of frustration.

In front of hundreds of students, he dared not show favoritism. Reluctantly, he instructed, "You, too, go stand."

Queenie was speechless.

Seeing her uncle's stern expression, she closed her mouth and, with a mix of resignation and defiance, took her exam to the back row.

Lucille announced, "This exam counts towards your final grade. Make the most of this opportunity."

The Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp, a joint venture between Superiority College and Top Crest Academy, was no ordinary program. Performance here could lead to preferential admission policies, making every exam crucial.

source of tension for Daisy and her friends since

during the exam would surely

and body. Standing would make it even harder to concentrate. Lucille wasn't too worried about Queenie, who was physically fit. But Cordelia,

rose, "Sir, I find sitting too comfortable.

Lucille was taken aback.

was well-liked for his humility. He was a key focus for the camp,

Lucille could only agree,

stand near Cordelia, placing his exam against the

at him. Recognizing the familiar face, she remembered him as the one who

exam really that tiring? And it was still

interrupted by another voice, "Sir, I'd like

she saw Hanley Foster

a top scholar from Greenmeadow, was also in the bootcamp. But why would

focus on your exam. If you don't want to sit, you

it."

Hanley fell silent.

Cordelia, blaming her for this disruption. If not for her, why would

a focused silence, filled only with the sound of pencils scratching

in, Daisy struggled to maintain her stance, her concentration waning as she shifted weight from

approached

Daisy are having a hard time Perhaps, let them return to their

her own actions.

sign she

towards Cordelia with a wave of gratitude. She was at her limit, dragging her worn-out legs back to her seat and

then turned to Keen, "You should

suggested, "Why not let

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