My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Lucas fretfully settled into his gaming chair, powering on his computer.

'The attire he wore casually exposed his graceful collarbone, and he appeared remarkably handsome donning his headphones. Upon logging into the game, he went through his usual routine, scanning to determine if the big shot under the ID

"He hasn't been online for days." Lucas tutted. "Did something happen to him?"

""Lynn" was currently online.

After hesitating for a while, he sent out a message of concern.

[Failed to send chat messages. The other party will not accept message requests from non-friends.

Lucas expression immediately changed when he saw the notification.

"What's going on?"

He couldn't help but wonder if he was just having a streak of bad luck.

First, he had the misfortune of encountering Madeline, the so-called jinx. And now, he had been unfriended by the big shot in the game. Lucas became even angrier at the thought of this.

That night, he was live-streaming his gameplay. Without Lynn's protection, he faced defeat and had no choice but to retreat. Countless people taunted him in the scrolling comments, ridiculing his inability to achieve anything without Lynn's assistance. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lucas' demeanor was a far cry from his usual high-spirited self, he seemed more like a defeated bird.

"He's just busy, He'll join me in the game when he's available. By the way, I'll block whoever says I'm lame!"

After uttering those words, he lifted his head and downed a large glass of iced drink, his eyes holding a hint of contemplation

He knew he couldn't afford to lose Lynn.

Meanwhile, in a corner booth of an internet café, Madeline was engrossed in playing games, her demeanor calm and composed as she began a relaxed live stream.

Her game ID was Lynn, the very same big shot that Lucas had been pining for and wondering about.

Her live stream attracted a significant number of Fans from the start, given that her alternate account was a well-known figure in the game and had frequently made appearances in other players' live streams.

With headphones perched on her head, Madeline defily moved her fingers across the illuminated keyboard. Her eyes were bright and focused. reflecting the light of the monitor,

are you

no need

become popular if you do well in

Can I actually earn a good amount of money from this? I'm a bit tight

sent shockwaves through the minds

like a... cool and badass

Lynn be a girl and

Seeing

the webcam and

slim and delicate unmistakably a girl's

voice changer. I can't

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closer look at the name

sense of

the morning. Madeline signed off the channel after informing her viewers

make money during the summer holiday. I need to save enough money for my tuition and Grandpa's medical expenses, and I don't have much time to do so."

over 200,000 viewers that night, maintaining an average of more

gifts, she managed

for a new game streamer who

this was a great way for Madeline to earn money, especially since

smiled. "Thankfully, my gaming skills haven't faded. Otherwise, I'd have a tough time begging the whole world

stood up and left the internet

Zinn, the owner of the café, propped his chin up with one hand and waved to her with a smile. "Impressive gaming skills, young lady. Feel free

paused and asked, "Can I get a discount if I

replied, "Sure, I can offer you a complimentary monthly pass. You're quite easy on

frowned. "Don't be such

in embarrassment, thinking, "I guess I might have scared off

and thought to himself, "Steven might show up here tonight. The thought of someone like him coming to Acocester is enough to make

she returned to the Larson residence, her eyes showing

she had missed.

and she settled in to catch

Lucas driving back. He appeared completely worn out, holding a bag of iced drinks in one hand

the yard, Winslet paid no attention to Madeline and instead rushed

leave so early in the morning? You're usually up

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