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!"

feeling off that day, she felt she did well.

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

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

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

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

Daisy perked up.

heard Mr. Waldron

widened

getting over 200 was rare, and here

couldn't believe her luck: "Oh my God, Cordelia, I must've caught your good vibes! I thought I'd scored 160 at most. Must've

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

Queenie was seething.

and angry, she clenched her fists. Then,

about Keen's

name, she looked up at Mr. Waldron, only to

The class gasped again.

a tough

Keen as 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 a powerhouse

jealousy, now wondering about Sean's

at Cordelia, Everard felt a tinge of pride seeing her score a

usually indifferent to praise, found herself

smiled too, his usually sharp gaze

at math too, no need to be

only she,

Mr. Waldron

of his own, seemed out of place.

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

Queenie, always watching,

Something was off...

doesn't Sean have a

furrowed

Everard, who seemed