Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 247

Hearing that, Cordelia casually remarked, "Not too shabby."

Karl was speechless.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask how many points she scored but hesitated, worried about embarrassing Cordelia. Just as he was wrestling with his thoughts, Yates blurted out, "How much did you get?"

Cordelia replied, "Three hundred and ten."

She nailed the bonus question too, so her total score was three hundred plus ten. But saying it that way felt a bit awkward, so she simply rounded it to three hundred and ten.

Karl was baffled.

Cordelia must not have done too well, right? Otherwise, why would she forget what she once said, that the perfect score was three hundred?

The score she casually mentioned exceeded that!

Karl started to speak, "The perfect score..."

Before he could finish, Clay tugged at his sleeve and shot him a warning glance: If Cordelia made up a score, let it be. Why dig deeper?! Isn't that even more embarrassing for her?!

Karl immediately caught Clay's drift and, though against his inner feelings, praised, "Not bad at all, that's a pretty good score!" Seeing their over-the-top reactions, Yates couldn't help but twitch his lips and asked, "Lia, isn't the perfect score three hundred?" Cordelia explained, "Oh, I got the bonus question right too, added ten points."

After saying that, she headed towards the training room.

Yates glanced at Karl and the others, their shocked faces amusing him as he proudly followed her in.

Floyd thought to himself... Cordelia scored a perfect score, what's there for you to act all proud about?

Soon, it was time for the finals.

Through their practice sessions, Cordelia began to embrace the spirit of teamwork. Karl was the team's jester, a bit short-tempered but his childish remarks always brought laughter.

Clay was more reserved.

Their top laner was the quiet type, not much for words.

them well, experiencing for the first time in the game the reassurance of entrusting

join them; his arm was out of commission,

along with the coach to the venue, to

spectators, which didn't faze Cordelia

stadium filled with thousands, a sea of faces

crowd might intimidate them. Just as he was about to

words under her breath, not

his expressions, but his eyes sparkled with excitement

coach realized... perhaps, he was the one overthinking. How could these two possibly know

the locker

to see you

smile crossed Cordelia's face as

it, she paused, then added, "Okay, thanks,

to another locker room, their voices trailing

Yates and Cordelia, who had already put on her mask, "So, this is your new marksman? Why so

both new EW Club members preferred to compete anonymously, a topic that had already

wearing a white cap and a

one, it prevented Yates from standing out too much, and secondly, Cordelia wasn't keen

Wade's comment

mid, right? But why the mask? Take it off, let us have a look. It's okay

Club

to respond when Cordelia

"CM's

nonchalantly, "A defeated

Wade was taken aback.

turned the tables during a practice match. We weren't even trying! You really think

remained calm, "See you on

retort, but they were ushered out to prevent

Wade left, the top laner stood up, "I'll

was tedious, so Cordelia resumed her

the midst of her study, Yates turned to Floyd, "Bro, after

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.