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.

Mr. Watkins... everything clicked into place. Was there

was the same renowned

the identities some legends hide

Frankie's casual response, Cordelia

was still in shock, "Wait, Mr. Watkins is really your

glanced at

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

was she

thought for a moment, "I was

Daisy was speechless.

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

she torture herself by comparing? No

I have

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

it was his admiration for

into

engage in a petty competition with a kid, a glance from

too late that he seemed too eager to impress

"Count

was curious to see if Mr. Watkins's skills

Mr. Watkins was expected to contribute significantly to the math community, but then

and no

Later―

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

He had broader responsibilities.

witness a discussion on math, even if

to the classroom, they settled

hurried back with paper and pens for

then said out

challenging math problems he'd

the Math League giving him an

the problems, everyone's eyes

the problems after a brief moment of thought, her pen moving

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