Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 1138:

As the first notes rang out, a beautiful, melodic tune filled the air. Her fingers began to move, finding the rhythm. At first, Hank and the others watched her progress with mild interest. She was keeping up decently, but nothing remarkable—yet. The tempo began to quicken, and the notes came faster and more erratically. The others braced themselves to step in, confident Madisyn wouldn’t be able to keep up. But Madisyn’s hands moved with effortless precision. Her fingers danced, hitting every note perfectly. Her movements were light and graceful, like fluttering butterflies, but her accuracy was razor-sharp.

“Is this real?” Hank muttered, his voice barely audible.

He and his friends stared in disbelief at Madisyn’s hands. Her fingers moved so quickly across the screen that they were a blur, nearly impossible to follow.

“Could it be…she’s really Night Cat?” one of them muttered.

Hank recalled his brother once saying that once someone was over twenty, their finger agility began to decline. Yet here was Madisyn, effortlessly completing a stage designed for five players, all on her own.

As the final notes of the game faded, the screen lit up with the results.

Madisyn glanced at her score and raised an eyebrow.

personal overall score?

stared at the screen, then back at Madisyn. His mouth opened as if to speak, but no words came out. After a moment, he swallowed hard

epic!”

Night Cat!

and nodded. The game had hooked her, and she was eager to keep

stories at

match after match. By the end of seven rounds, Hank’s

time. It was getting late, and she decided it was time to say

she could leave, Hank seemed hesitant but finally spoke

I ask you for

tilted her

“What do you need?”

to invite you to join our team,” Hank

short for a