Fake heiress Real heroine

Chapter 97

Warren looked down at Quinlyn standing beside him, wanting to pat her on the head. But he wasn’t familiar enough with her or as carefree as Stanley. Instead, he smiled gently, his eyes soft, and said, “Okay.”

As they walked out of the White Stadium, everyone’s spirits were completely different from when they arrived.

The other teams were intrigued by Quinlyn’s group, feeling a shift from tension to relief as they casually asked about the price of the shirt.

They heard it was free, but with the catch of joining the club first. They mumbled among themselves, hesitantly joining the club while thinking they could just leave the group after receiving the suits.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered, they received a welcome package from.

Xiomar sent: [Ta–da! Welcome, our adorable newcomer! Please enjoy this treat from the great Quinlyn. P.S.: This is exclusively for our group’s fans, so keep it a secret!]

At first, they thought it was a sly money–making scheme. But once they opened it, they saw a reverse tracking system.

The team next door exclaimed, “Wow, isn’t this the barrier that appeared out of nowhere during battles?!” Everyone slowly realized the truth. Quinlyn was truly something special.

Trailing at the back, the DigitalKey Group watched the groups ahead getting closer, whispering with their phones out. Their hearts sank further, convinced they were the subject of gossip.

Someone couldn’t take it anymore and approached Warren. “Mr. Sullivan, I don’t think I’m fit for DigitalKey. I want to resign. Anyone with a bit of self–respect would feel uncomfortable.

Still leading the way, Warren heard this, turned around, and shook his head with a polite, gentle smile. “Realizing your weaknesses means you have the potential to improve. If you lose today and refuse to admit it, that would be truly hopeless.”

These words moved the employees, who all promised to go back and practice diligently, determined not to disappoint him. Only Yasmine, at the back, quietly clenched her fist and looked down in embarrassment.

the others were cheating. She wasn’t wrong. Her parents

to send each team member one by one. Regardless of winning or losing, the payment would be transferred to everyone’s

compete with you all again!” Yasmine burst out, her face

should reflect on your own skills rather than troubling those who have contributed to

not heroes! It’s just a video game; compared to my parents, they’re nothing!” Yasmine’s

as he was about to speak, he was shoved aside

out!”

just inches away. Quinlyn, reacting quickly, pushed the two arguing people apart and led Xiomar’s group to take cover behind

the bulletproof car

Oh my gosh!” A group

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happening.

at you guys, but…” Warren pulled the equally shocked Yasmine close, using the car as a shield. He added seriously, “You

unexpectedly, Yasmine interrupted, wasting valuable time. The thought made his expression turn cold, and he was about to

startled and looked down straight into a pair

looked at him, but the strength of her grip was clear. She was warning

on his own, he might lose a hand in the next moment, so he wisely pulled his

people? I’m so scared, I don’t want to

the brief pause of gunfire, she seized the chance to lead the group into a nearby alley. The area was surrounded by apartment buildings, with roads that

a flowerbed, pressed–Xiomar’s shoulder firmly, and said seriously, “Stay there, no matter what you