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.

Cordelia got along with them well, experiencing for the first time in the game the reassurance of entrusting her back to

of commission, his presence in the team more for moral support

with the coach to the venue, to soak in the

venues, with fewer spectators,

stadium filled with thousands, a sea of faces

coach, worried, glanced at the two newcomers, Cordelia and Yates, thinking this massive crowd might intimidate them. Just as he was about to offer some words of comfort,

words under her breath, not wasting a

showed no sign of nervousness. His rebellious red hair was tucked under a black cap, a mask hiding his expressions, but his eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation for the battle ahead, as

one overthinking. How

entered the

with Everard. Can't wait to see you shine in the finals!" Lorna made it a point to

crossed Cordelia's face

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

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

already put on her mask, "So, this is your new marksman? Why so secretive? Got a new look

EW Club members preferred to compete anonymously, a topic

a white cap and a gray mask, a suggestion

much, and

comment

girl, huh? You're playing mid, right? But why the mask?

EW Club

about to respond

answered, "CM's

nonchalantly, "A

Wade was taken aback.

a practice match. We weren't even trying! You really think you're something, huh?" Wade's face

calm, "See you on the

they were ushered out to prevent any conflict between the

left, the top laner

Cordelia resumed her study of English

turned to Floyd, "Bro, after

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.