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 have scored

managed scores above 150. 129 was, so far, the

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

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

after her words,

Daisy perked up.

heard Mr. Waldron say,

widened in

this tough exam, getting over 200 was rare, and here

your good vibes! I thought I'd scored 160

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

Queenie was seething.

angry, she clenched her fists. Then, hearing Mr.

curious about Keen's

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

The class gasped again.

such a tough exam were

his paper, and returned to his seat, the admiration for this intellectual

jealousy, now wondering about Sean's score, sitting

tinge of pride seeing her

indifferent to praise, found herself smiling slightly at his words, "Impressive,

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

be good at

when Lucille challenged them with a tricky problem, only

Mr. Waldron went

without a paper of his own, seemed out of place. Cordelia discreetly

classroom, Everard, blending in, started doodling on

Queenie, always

Something was off...

Sean have a

brows furrowed

to Everard, who seemed more engaged in his doodling than