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.

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

of commission, his presence in the team more for moral

with the coach to the

smaller venues, with fewer spectators, which didn't faze Cordelia as much as the coach

stadium filled with thousands, a sea of faces in the

Cordelia and Yates, thinking this massive crowd might intimidate them. Just as he was

under her breath, not wasting a moment even

a mask hiding his expressions, but his eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation for the

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

entered the locker

message from Lorna: "Lia, I'm sitting in the VIP section with Everard. Can't wait to see

Cordelia's face as she

before sending it, she paused, then added,

to another locker room, their voices trailing off as

her mask, "So, this is your new marksman? Why so secretive?

both new EW Club members preferred to compete anonymously,

white cap and a gray mask, a

standing out too much, and

Wade's comment about

mask? Take it off, let us have a look. It's okay

Club members

to respond when Cordelia inquired,

answered, "CM's jungler,

said nonchalantly, "A defeated

Wade was taken aback.

practice match. We weren't even

calm, "See you on the

but they were ushered out to prevent any conflict between the

top laner

was tedious, so Cordelia

Floyd, "Bro, after

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.