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.

got along with them well, experiencing for the first time in the

couldn't join them; his arm was out of commission, his

was tagging along with the coach

matches were held in smaller venues, with fewer spectators, which didn't faze Cordelia as much as the

today was different. They were in a stadium filled with thousands, a sea of faces in

thinking this massive crowd might intimidate them. Just as he was

flipping through an English vocabulary book, muttering words under her breath, not wasting a

was tucked under a black cap, a mask hiding his expressions, but his eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation for the battle

he was the one overthinking. How could

entered the locker

VIP section with Everard. Can't wait to see you shine in

crossed Cordelia's face as

it, she paused,

of the CM team headed to another locker room, their voices trailing off as they caught sight

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

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

and a gray mask,

from standing out too much,

comment

mid, right? But why the mask? Take it off, let

EW Club members

respond when Cordelia

answered, "CM's

nonchalantly, "A defeated

Wade was taken aback.

during a practice match. We weren't even trying! You really

remained calm, "See you

wanted to retort, but they were ushered out to prevent any conflict between the

laner stood up, "I'll be

tedious, so Cordelia resumed

Yates turned to Floyd,

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.