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!"

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

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

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

with you?

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

Daisy perked up.

Mr. Waldron

widened

over 200 was rare, and here

her luck: "Oh my God, Cordelia, I must've caught your good vibes! I thought I'd scored

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

Queenie was seething.

clenched her fists. Then,

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

looked up at

The class gasped again.

in such a tough exam were unheard

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

jealousy, now wondering about Sean's score, sitting

her score a

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

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

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

problem, only she, Keen, and

Waldron went on

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

Everard, blending in, started doodling on the paper. Mr. Waldron hadn't

always

Something was off...

doesn't Sean

brows furrowed

continued, Cordelia's eyes occasionally drifted to Everard, who