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,

tough, but still, most managed scores above 150.

"Cordelia, even standing, scored a perfect. Queenie, what

"She got 300, what's that got to do with you? For all you know, you

right after

Daisy perked up.

Mr. Waldron

eyes widened

here she was, scoring 180, placing

your good

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

Queenie was seething.

her fists. Then, hearing Mr. Waldron

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

looked up at Mr. Waldron, only to hear, "Perfect

The class gasped again.

perfect scores in such a tough exam were unheard

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

jealousy, now wondering about Sean's score, sitting next

a tinge of pride seeing her score a perfect. "Congratulations," he

herself smiling slightly at his words,

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

nodded, "You must be good at math too, no need to

Lucille challenged them with a tricky problem, only

Waldron went on

Everard, without a paper of his own, seemed out of place. Cordelia discreetly slid him a blank

the crowded classroom, Everard, blending in, started doodling on

always

Something was off...

doesn't Sean

brows furrowed in

Mr. Waldron continued, Cordelia's eyes occasionally drifted to Everard, who seemed