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.

the

couldn't join them; his arm was out of commission, his presence in the team more

coach

held in smaller venues, with fewer spectators, which didn't faze Cordelia

was different. They were in a stadium filled

two newcomers, Cordelia and Yates, thinking this massive crowd might intimidate them.

words under her breath, not wasting a

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

one overthinking. How could these

the

Everard. Can't wait to see you shine in

gentle smile crossed Cordelia's

before sending it, she paused, then

locker room, their

eyeing Yates and Cordelia, who had already put on her mask, "So, this

played a few group matches, and both new EW Club members preferred to compete anonymously, a

too, was wearing a white cap and a gray

prevented Yates from standing out too much, and

comment about

girl, huh? You're playing mid, right? But why the mask? Take it off, let us have a look.

Club

respond when

"CM's jungler,

Cordelia said nonchalantly, "A

Wade was taken aback.

just because you almost turned the tables during a practice match. We

calm, "See you on

but they were ushered out to prevent

the top laner stood

around was tedious, so Cordelia

Floyd, "Bro, after the match, you owe

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.