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.

into place. Was there even a need to

was the same

the identities some legends

response,

still in shock, "Wait,

glanced at Everard and

her heart, "Oh my god, I just looked it up, and Mr. Watkins was only 13 years old twelve years ago! He was competing

was she

for a moment, "I was self-studying

Daisy was speechless.

she could turn to Keen, he chimed in, "At thirteen, I was competing in the middle school Math League. Came first in the country." Daisy took a

torture herself by comparing? No wonder Lia

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

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

it was his admiration for Cordelia

prodigies fade into

the challenge in his gaze. Initially reluctant to engage in a petty competition with a kid, a glance from Cordelia changed his mind. Everard, usually so composed and mature, found himself

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

chuckled, "Count me

see if Mr. Watkins's skills had

to contribute significantly to the math community, but then he vanished

were classified, and no one could track

Later―

sense. A mind

He had broader responsibilities.

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

heading back to the classroom, they settled

back with paper and pens for everyone-Cordelia

said out

challenging math problems he'd

Math League giving him an

presenting the problems, everyone's eyes were on Cordelia and

through the problems after a brief moment of thought,

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