Chapter 30
Silence held the room hostage for a few heartbeats.
Calvert stiffened his frame as a chill skittered up his spine. Swallowing hard, he dared not meet Everardâs piercing gaze and hurriedly shoved his phone into Everardâs hands, trying to sound official, âBoss, this phone will be yours, okay
Calvert was at a loss for words.
Five seconds ticked by before Everard picked up the phone, his voice cool and detached, Then why the hell were you eyeballing my phone?â
Calvert was confused.
Gazing mournfully at his brandânew smartphone he had just got his hands on two days ago, he silently bid it farewell and then took a few steps back without a word.
Watching him retreat, Everard began to type with his slender and pale fingers.
Cordelia had just finished a physics exercise when her phone vibrated.
She slowly lifted her head and glanced at the screen, noting a message from Little Fang.
Boss Wallace asked, âWhat are you doing?â
Cordelia thought it a silly question. She was a student, what else would she be doing at this hour?
Little Fang seemed sharp enough, so why ask such a dumb question? Still, she patiently replied.
LearnLover answered, âIn class.â
âThen you should chat less with others. It distracts from studying â
Cordelia was perplexed about what âothersâ refer to.
She responded with a simple reply and submerged herself back into her studies.
After two classes, Cordelia walked towards her classroom, only to notice people gossiping and pointing in her direction. Confused, she arrived back at her classroom to find the back row commandeered by the Flames.
A group of Flames huddled together, their phones in hand, furiously typing and exclaiming.
âDo you think you can just mess with our Flame Union boss? Buddy, Iâve got your ID logged!â
âLiaâs in the advanced math class because sheâs legit. If youâre so great, try getting in yourself. Lathamâs known for his ironclad impartiality and he would never take you!â
âLiaâs the bomb!â
âYeah, the Galaxy Math Whiz Competition is coming up. Weâll show you what Liaâs got!â
Amidst their discussion, Merry looked up and caught sight of Cordelia, coughing to grab attention.
The Flames immediately clammed up.
Yates leaned casually against the back wall, ignoring Merryâs coughs. He was busy clapping back at the trolls on the forum. He didnât talk much in person, but when it came to a verbal spat, he wasnât lacking in ferocity.
âFlame Unionâs getting involved. Better scatter, folks. Wait until the Galaxy Math Whiz Competition results are out, and the truth will be crystal clear! Someone commented.
Yates himself replied, âDonât run away. Letâs go a few rounds if youâre man enough.â
âMan, Iâd hate to get on Flame Unionâs radar. You wouldnât even know how you died
Yates continued, âNonsense.â
After roasting few trolls, he suddenly spotted an anonymous comment.
âCordelia joined the Flame Union soon as she got to school. We all know what kind of people they are. Can such a group really produce a top student?â
Yates froze at that comment. His hand paused over his phone, not responding right away.
The comment seemed to resonate, amassing over four hundred likes in a school of barely a thousand students across three grades.
More comments followed.
âThere was a theft in the experimental class today. The surveillance footage showed Merry, and the money was found in Merryâs desk. But somehow, Leila got blamed in the end! I saw Yates talking to the principal to get Leila punished. Funny, isnât it? Dyeing hair, tardiness, leaving early, bullying other students. Arenât these all Flame Union trademarks? Why no punishment for them?â
âHaha, no offense, but Flame Union? Just hearing it makes me cringe for them. As for the theft, there are only. two truths. One, Merry did it and framed Leila. Or two, Leilaâs been pushed around by Merry one too many times, maybe even bought a wig to impersonate Merry and commit the theft. I genuinely feel sorry for Leila.â
âSympathy for Leila too!
After a string of sympathetic comments, the topic switched back to Cordelia.
âJust imagine a bunch of noâgoods with no academic standing. Without the Griffin family, what are they? Cordelia hanging out with them, that top spot must be fishy. Wouldnât be surprised if the Griffin family got her the test papers in advance!â
Yates clenched his fists. He had always been a maverick, never caring for othersâ opinions.
No matter his course of action, Hackett would always encourage him, frequently quipping, âWhy bother learning that? With the family fortune at your disposal, you wonât ever need to lift a finger!â
So he never saw a problem with his lifestyle.
He only came to check the forums because he heard Cordelia was being slammed. But what he saw shocked him. His beloved Flame Union, which heâd been proud of since Junior high, was now dragging Cordelia through the mud. Merry, a Flame Union member, was victimized even though it was Leila who stole the moneyâ¦
For the first time, he felt shame.
Just then, Cordelia stood before him, her voice tentative, âWhat are you doing?â
nd delicate.
Startled, Yates looked up to see Cordelia standing before him, her beauty dollâlike and
Such a girl radiated light by her very nature.
But now, Cordelia was mired in scandal because of the Flame Union.
With that thought, Yates quickly locked his phone and stood up straight, a touch of guilt in his voice, âNothing
much.â
Why was he so on edge?
Cordelia had barely registered her bewilderment when Merry, true to its gossipy nature, gave her the lowdown, cherryâpicking some of the more representative comments. â⦠Can you believe the nerve? Theyâre all waiting to laugh once the Galaxy Math Whizâ Competition scores are out! Lia, youâve got to outdo Hanley, show them up!â
As Merry finished speaking, all eyes in the group turned toward her.
Flame No. 1 tentatively asked with a hint of caution in voice, âLia, howâs your math skills really? Think you can snag an award?â
They had never hung out with a real brainiac before!
Folks like Hanley and Juliana, if they crossed paths with them on the street, would just pretend not to see
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them, as if exchanging a single word would spoil their good fortune.
If Cordelia could pull off a decent score, the Flame Union could finally tall!
With this thought, they listened Cordelia slowly . â⦠Iâll manage.â
The group exchanged puzzled glances.
Manage? That sounded like code for âno chance!
Flame No. 1 momentarily stunned, then he cleared his throat and rallied, âYou know, just being in the competition is an honor in itself! Ranking not doesnât matter!â
Other Flame members chimed in, âYeah, thatâs right!â
Merry quickly added her words of comfort, âLia, itâs okay if you donât ace it, no pressure, itâs about taking part!â
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Cordelia was perplexed. She didnât bother to elaborate, just slung her backpack over her shoulder and headed home after .
The weekend arrived in a blink. With it, the Galaxy Math Whiz Competition was about to commence!