Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 223

"Cordelia."

When Mr. Waldron called out her name, the entire class fell silent, all eyes on the star student, waiting for her grades. Queenie was also waiting, but more so for Cordelia to mess up this time. Instead, what they heard from Mr. Waldron was, "Perfect score-300."

Boom!

The classroom exploded in disbelief.

"How much?"

"Did I hear that right?"

"This exam was a beast. Barely anyone scored over 200, and she nailed a perfect score?"

Queenie was gobsmacked: "There must be some mistake?"

Hearing Mr. Waldron, Cordelia had already stood up, walking towards the front to collect her paper. As she walked back, necks were craning to see her score. Seeing the 300 on her paper, admiration was unmistakable in their eyes.

"It's really 300!!"

"Oh my God, Cordelia is just unstoppable! Never lets us down!"

"Ah, if I could score half of what she did, I'd be over the moon!"

""

Listening to the chatter, Queenie felt her face burning up, especially after Mr. Waldron handed Cordelia her paper, then called out, "Queenie." Queenie shot up from her seat.

She was actually pretty confident about her own results. But standing throughout the exam for an hour and then sitting down, feeling utterly drained... As she was pondering, she heard Mr. Waldron say, "129."

Queenie was in shock: "What?"

She couldn't believe it: "That's impossible!"

day, she felt she did well. How could she

most managed scores

even standing, scored a perfect. Queenie, what about you? Sitting down and you couldn't even score half

300, what's that got to do with you?

cue, right after her words, Mr. Waldron called,

Daisy perked up.

heard Mr. Waldron

eyes widened

200 was rare, and here she was, scoring 180, placing her in

good vibes! I thought I'd scored 160 at most. Must've guessed a

walked back, passing Queenie, she couldn't resist, "Oops,

Queenie was seething.

clenched her fists.

collected her perfect score, was curious about Keen's paper, knowing they both had stood

at Mr. Waldron,

The class gasped again.

in such a tough exam were unheard

to his seat, the admiration for this intellectual duo palpable in the room. "Double perfect

of jealousy, now wondering

Everard felt a tinge of pride seeing her score a perfect. "Congratulations," he said once

usually indifferent to praise, found herself smiling

usually sharp gaze softening, "Isn't this just

good at math too,

challenged them with a tricky problem, only she, Keen, and

Mr. Waldron went on

of his own, seemed out of place. Cordelia discreetly slid him a

crowded classroom, Everard, blending in, started doodling

Queenie, always

Something was off...

doesn't Sean have

furrowed in

Everard, who seemed more engaged in his doodling