Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

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.

everything clicked into place. Was there even a need

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

the identities some

casual response,

shock, "Wait,

at

her hands over her heart, "Oh my god, I just looked it up, and Mr. Watkins was only 13 years old twelve

she

thought for a moment, "I was self-studying piano and

Daisy was speechless.

Math League. Came first in the country." Daisy took a step back, feeling outclassed.

No

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

but he was actually the

was his admiration for

into obscurity,

a kid, a

late that he seemed too eager to

"Count me

was curious to see if Mr. Watkins's skills had dulled over

to contribute significantly to

were classified, and no one could track him

Later―

it all made sense. A mind like

He had broader responsibilities.

felt a pang of regret and was eager to witness a discussion on math, even if it might be too

to the classroom, they settled

and pens for

then said

challenging math problems he'd

knowledge from the Math League giving him an edge. Even Frankie found the problems

everyone's eyes were

working through the problems after a brief moment of thought,