Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 231

In November, with the office door wide open, Frankie still managed to break a sweat. Hearing Queenie's words, all he could think was, "How could Mr. Watkins not be arrogant?" The man strutted around like he owned the place!

Swallowing hard, Frankie felt utterly duped by Queenie. All that talk about seducing Lia was purely his own fantasy. So, they were causing such a commotion just because Mr. Watkins was dating Lia?

Queenie pressed on, "Mr. Thomas, we should call the cops!"

Waldron, seeing no way to quell the situation, sighed in resignation, "Even if we call the police, what could they do? At most, they'd detain him for a few days!"

Frankie thought to himself, "Who'd dare detain Mr. Watkins?!"

Daisy and Keen turned their gaze to Cordelia, their nerves on edge, when suddenly Frankie spoke up, "Call the cops? For what?"

His tone was earnest and solemn as he continued, "This gentleman, he's a special tutor I invited!"

Everyone was puzzled. Their tension turned into confusion in an instant. What was going on?

Waldron was especially taken aback, "What?"

Frankie coughed slightly, embarking on the first lie of his career, "I just wanted to see if there were any promising talents in the school this year, so I invited him over to tutor the students."

Waldron was bewildered.

Queenie was incredulous, "I don't buy it. If that's true, why didn't he say so earlier?"

Everard, given a solid cover and reason by Frankie, didn't need to reveal his true identity and simply smiled, "Did you even give me a chance to speak?"

Despite their constant chatter, not once had they asked him about his identity. And considering his apparent closeness with Cordelia, how could he possibly be a special tutor?

Waldron, though finding the explanation a bit far-fetched and wondering why Mr. Thomas hadn't informed the head of Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp about this tutor, couldn't dispute Frankie's word, "And this man is..."

at the IMO twelve years ago, bringing glory to our nation?" This revelation stunned Waldron. He gazed at Everard in

from twelve years ago, though seemingly forgettable, featured a genius who, at the tender age of 13, aced the IMO with a perfect score, a feat that

as if vanishing into thin air, this prodigy disappeared from the academic radar, leaving no trace of enrollment in any institution. Eventually, the world forgot about

Until now...

extended his hand, "So, you're Mr.

shook his hand lightly before letting go, turning his

told others that all he cared about was love. His words seemed to

her throat, she tried to maintain her composure with a

at Everard, her mind racing.

challenged Frankie, "Mr. Thomas, you were ready to punish the intruder

offering an explanation for his earlier stance, "Well, I thought someone

room was filled

smooth things over, "Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp's security isn't

how he bypassed the electrified fences, Waldron

"Let's put this misunderstanding behind us

"Everyone, back

change everything, "I have something to say... According to my knowledge, there's been a leak in Lucille's exams, and Queenie, you had the answers

shocked, the atmosphere charged with tension and

flickered with panic. "You...you're talking nonsense! What evidence do you

her leisurely, a hint of sternness flashing in

Queenie visibly panicked.

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