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

it seemed Lia was unaware that Mr. Watkins was the

identities some legends

Frankie's casual response, Cordelia

Daisy was still in shock, "Wait,

glanced at Everard and

god, I just looked it up, and Mr. Watkins was only 13 years old twelve years ago! He was competing in the IMO back then, a true genius! What were you

she

a moment, "I was self-studying piano

Daisy was speechless.

"At thirteen, I was competing in the middle school Math League. Came first in the country." Daisy took a step back, feeling outclassed. She was talented, but hearing their stories made her

herself by comparing? No

a special assignment teacher, I have a few questions I'd like to discuss with you." His tone carried

was just Cordelia's non-academic boyfriend, but

it was his admiration for Cordelia that

into

petty competition with a kid, a glance from Cordelia changed his mind. Everard, usually so composed and mature, found himself

too eager to impress in front of

"Count

see if Mr. Watkins's skills had

to the math community, but then

details were classified, and no one

Later―

identity, it all made sense. A mind like his

He had broader responsibilities.

was eager to witness a discussion on

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

and pens for everyone-Cordelia had insisted

said

challenging math problems he'd

an edge. Even Frankie found the

presenting the problems, everyone's eyes were

the problems after a brief moment of thought, her pen

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