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 to

that Mr. Watkins was

some

casual response, Cordelia just

Cordelia, Daisy was still in shock, "Wait, Mr. Watkins

at Everard and

years old twelve years ago! He was competing in the IMO back then, a true genius! What

she

"I was self-studying piano

Daisy was speechless.

Keen, he chimed in, "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 realize there's always

No wonder Lia only hangs out

pondered, Keen turned to Everard, "Since you're here as a special assignment teacher, I have a few

had assumed he was just Cordelia's non-academic boyfriend, but he was actually the legend

admiration for Cordelia that

into obscurity, don't

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

late that he seemed too

chuckled, "Count me

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

contribute significantly to the math community, but

details were classified, and no one could track

Later―

all made sense. A mind like his was wasted on math

He had broader responsibilities.

pang of regret and was eager to witness a discussion on math,

heading back to the classroom, they settled

and pens for everyone-Cordelia had insisted

said

challenging math problems he'd

giving him an edge. Even Frankie found

problems, everyone's eyes were on Cordelia and

problems after a brief moment of thought, her