Chapter 232

Waldron was visibly shocked, blurting out, "What now?"

The staff member explained, "We've got all the evidence we need. We're here to take her in for questioning, and after that, she'll be stripped of her eligibility to participate in the Math League. She'll also receive a formal warning."

Queenie's eyes went wide, and she stumbled back a step, catching the staff member's attention.

Daisy glanced from the staff member to Queenie, then pointed at her and declared, "That's Queenie!"

After Queenie was escorted away, the office fell into an eerie silence. Everyone turned to Everard, unable to believe what had just happened. Everyone except Frankie, who was in on the secret, was utterly baffled.

How did Everard know Queenie had messed up?

Daisy voiced everyone's confusion, "How did you know?"

Everard replied, "...I was just guessing. Can't believe it actually was true."

Everyone was lost for words.

Daisy had an epiphany, "I knew it! How could you possibly know what's going on with the Math League?"

Apart from Frankie, it seemed no one doubted Everard's words.

As they made their way back to the classroom from the office, Cordelia turned to Frankie, "Did you come here for me?"

Daisy and the others were puzzled, but Cordelia understood.

It was clear Frankie wasn't here to sort out anything related to Everard. After all, he had no clue when he walked in, the story about the special assignment teacher was just a smokescreen Frankie had used.

Sigh, Mathster was always so considerate.

Frankie glanced at Everard, replying, "No worries, just checking in."

In reality, after Cordelia had briefed him on Lucille's situation, he had planned to intervene. However, upon arriving at the Math League, he found out Lucille was already under investigation.

His visit today was to find out if Cordelia knew who had helped her.

Watkins... everything clicked into place. Was there even a

seemed Lia was unaware that Mr. Watkins was the same renowned

some legends hide

response, Cordelia just

was still in shock,

glanced at

Mr. Watkins was only 13 years old twelve years ago! He was competing

was she

a moment, "I was self-studying

Daisy was speechless.

"At thirteen, I was competing in the middle school Math League. Came first in the country."

did she torture herself by comparing? No wonder Lia only hangs out with

Everard, "Since you're here as a special assignment teacher, I have a few questions I'd like to

non-academic boyfriend, but he was actually the legend from

admiration for Cordelia that

prodigies fade into

a petty competition with a kid, a glance from

late that he seemed too eager to impress in front of the

chuckled, "Count

see if Mr. Watkins's

significantly to the math community, but then

family's details were classified, and no

Later―

Frankie discovered his true identity, it all made sense.

He had broader responsibilities.

and was eager to witness a discussion on math, even if it might

back to the classroom, they settled in a gazebo in the

pens for everyone-Cordelia

said

challenging math problems he'd

giving him an edge. Even Frankie found

the problems, everyone's eyes were on

through the problems after a brief moment of thought, her pen moving

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