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!"

knew she was good at math. Despite feeling off that day, she felt she did well. How

was tough, but still, most managed scores above 150. 129 was, so

what about you? Sitting down and you couldn't even score half of

what's that got to do with you? For all you know, you might not even score

cue, right after her words,

Daisy perked up.

heard Mr. Waldron

widened

and here she was, scoring 180, placing her in the top

God, Cordelia, I must've caught your good vibes!

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

Queenie was seething.

clenched her fists. Then, hearing Mr. Waldron call

curious about Keen's paper, knowing they both had stood

looked up at Mr. Waldron, only to hear,

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

gaze held a hint of jealousy, now wondering about Sean's score,

her score a perfect. "Congratulations," he said once she

found herself smiling slightly at his words, "Impressive,

sharp gaze softening, "Isn't this just another day for you?

good at math too, no need

when Lucille challenged them with a tricky problem, only she, Keen, and Everard at

Mr. Waldron went

paper of his own, seemed out of place. Cordelia discreetly slid him a blank notebook and a

the crowded classroom, Everard, blending in, started doodling on the paper. Mr. Waldron

Queenie, always

Something was off...

doesn't Sean have a

furrowed in

who seemed more engaged in his doodling than in the