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.

seeing Mr. Watkins... everything clicked into place. Was there even a need to

Watkins was the same renowned figure from the Pioneers

some legends

casual response, Cordelia just

was still in shock,

glanced at Everard and

just looked it up, and Mr. Watkins was only 13 years old twelve years ago! He was competing in the IMO

was she doing at

moment, "I was self-studying

Daisy was speechless.

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

did she torture herself by comparing? No

she pondered, Keen turned to Everard, "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

assumed he was just Cordelia's non-academic boyfriend, but

his admiration for Cordelia that made Keen slightly

fade into

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 eagerly

realized too late that he seemed too

"Count me

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

expected to contribute significantly to the

classified, and no one could

Later―

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

He had broader responsibilities.

witness a discussion on math, even if it

of heading back to the classroom, they

hurried back with paper and pens

then said out

challenging math problems he'd

League giving him an

problems, everyone's eyes were on

working through the problems after a brief moment of thought,

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