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!"

Despite feeling off that day, she felt she did well. How could she have scored so

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

perfect. Queenie, what about you? Sitting down and you

to do with

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

Daisy perked up.

heard Mr.

widened

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

God, Cordelia, I must've caught your good

she couldn't resist,

Queenie was seething.

angry, she clenched her fists. Then, hearing

score, was curious about Keen's paper,

at Mr. Waldron,

The class gasped again.

in such a tough exam

he walked up, collected his paper, and returned to his seat, the admiration for this intellectual duo palpable in the room. "Double perfect scores, they're like

jealousy, now wondering about Sean's score, sitting

pride seeing her score a perfect.

found herself smiling slightly at his words, "Impressive,

too, his usually sharp gaze softening, "Isn't this just another

be good at math too, no

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

Mr. Waldron went on

place. Cordelia discreetly slid him a blank notebook and a sheet of

blending in, started doodling on the paper. Mr.

always watching,

Something was off...

Sean have a

brows furrowed

who seemed more engaged