Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 183 The Real Chess Prodigy

"Bang-" The office door was flung open.

Zelena and Candy walked in. "Nolan, we're here to get our new uniforms."

Nolan and Violeta turned to look, meeting Zelena's accusatory gaze.

Nolan furrowed his brow, glanced through the documents on his desk, found Zelena's size information, and said calmly, "Your size is in the second cabinet on the left, third shelf."

Zelena walked in, pretending to open the cabinet to get her uniform. She exchanged a glance with Candy, who understood immediately.

As Zelena grabbed her uniform, a small ping-pong ball "accidentally" fell out of Candy's pocket and bounced under the desk.

"Oh no, my ping-pong ball!"

Candy quickly moved forward, bending down to retrieve it.

Violeta stepped back to give her space.

After picking up the ball, Candy stood up and bumped into Violeta.

Nolan gently pulled Violeta back, allowing Candy to catch a glimpse of the content on their computer screen.

So, this is what they had been working on in the office all these days-designing promotional graphics.

Candy

their uniforms in hand, Zelena and

were outside, Zelena eagerly asked

promotional graphics

"Chess?"

realized the connection-it was related

for a promotional lecture was originally the responsibility of

have used her Chess Association membership to get close to Nolan.

...

Chess Association finally confirmed the time for their

Association lecture in the auditorium the day

will also be small gifts for those

young people were interested in chess these

learning

that the Chess Association was coming to the school for a promotion, if she could help Nolan attract more attendees, he would

intellectually stimulating leisure game. I personally love chess and would like to invite everyone to attend the lecture. If you all come, I'll treat

"Wow! That's great!"

"Zelena is so generous!"

the president of the Chess Association giving

not that impressive. We just met once and took a photo

take a photo with someone after

cringed at the boasting

you're not bragging. Where does she get the nerve