Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 227

Floyd's gaze was fixed on the ground, his fists clenched tightly.

He stared at Yates for a long moment before letting out a low chuckle. "Yates, I'd rather have you hate me."

After uttering those words, he stood up and took a step back.

He looked at Yates again and finally spoke. "You can't join the team. In the world of pro gamers, it's either you or me."

With that, he turned to leave.

But just as he reached the door, he suddenly heard a noise from behind.

Turning around, he saw Yates had grabbed a nearby glass and hurled it at him, shouting, "Floyd, go to hell!"

However, the glass missed, whizzing past Floyd's side.

"Crash!"

It hit the ground, shattering with a sharp sound.

Floyd looked back at Yates, his eyes filled with bitterness, but he repeated his stance. "If you still consider me your brother, then stay out of the pro leagues. No matter which team it is, if you join, I'll leave.”

After saying that, he pushed the hospital room door open and walked out.

From the moment they heard the glass break, three people outside rushed in. As they entered, they caught Floyd's harsh words. After Floyd left, the trio turned their gaze to Yates.

Merry was livid. "Damn! Yates, you've never been treated like this in your life! It's just the EW Club. Why not just buy it out and see how he likes that! The Big Boss might be tough, but can he really monopolize the entire esports world?! He's way too arrogant!"

Yates remained silent, his face dark.

The more Merry thought about it, the angrier he got, continuing, "I used to admire the Big Boss, but I never expected this. His words were just too much. Right, Lia?"

Cordelia nodded in agreement, assuring Yates. "Don't worry, I won't go."

How could she join Floyd's team after what he did to Little Flame?

buried his face in

Cordelia exchanged looks and nodded

they left, Cordelia realized that Everard, who had been standing beside them, had

Outside the hospital.

at the

more intimidating after leaving Cordelia. Even Floyd, a

his

closer. "Aren't you

slowly lifted his head, fear evident in his eyes.

firmly. "But I have someone

statement made Everard

intense gaze,

Floyd wiped the sweat from his forehead, having felt the

his nerves, Floyd made his way back to the gaming

Night had fallen.

night owls, and several teammates were still up, playing

had taken their toll on their agility,

rookies were

from pro level.

manager hurried over. "How did

Floyd replied. "It's fine."

manager sighed. "Floyd, I can't tell if you love or loathe this club

manager continued. "After

you invested

been tirelessly scouting new talent even playing through your injuries. I thought

voiced his confusion. "But why wouldn't you let the top

didn't respond, heading upstairs to his room, simply stating. “He

The manager stood still.

reject him, whether he wants to buy the club or join. Otherwise, I'm

manager was left

triumphs, how could there be

left him no choice but to sigh

and Floyd

solitude, Yates was left alone