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.

that Mr. Watkins was the same renowned figure from the Pioneers

some legends hide

casual response,

was still in shock, "Wait, Mr. Watkins

at

Mr. Watkins was only 13 years old twelve years ago! He was competing in the IMO back then, a true

was she doing

for a moment, "I was self-studying

Daisy was speechless.

middle school Math League. Came first in the country." Daisy took a step back, feeling outclassed. She was talented, but hearing

by comparing? No wonder Lia

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

boyfriend, but he was

admiration for

prodigies fade into obscurity, don't

competition with a kid,

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

"Count

Mr. Watkins's skills

Mr. Watkins was expected to contribute significantly to

were classified, and

Later―

made sense. A mind like

He had broader responsibilities.

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

they settled

paper and pens for everyone-Cordelia had insisted on joining

then said out

challenging math problems he'd

Math League giving him an edge. Even Frankie found

everyone's eyes were on

began working through the problems after a brief moment of thought, her pen moving swiftly across the