She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 174: Garbage Truck

Sean, a teenage boy addicted to the internet, snuck out to play games at an internet cafe again last night.

In his freshman year of high school, he became obsessed with a game called “Arena of Valor” and even formed a team with some fun buddies called “Shit under the turret”. As the founder of the team, he rightfully became their captain. Two years had passed since then and he had grown from a small Bronze player to now being a prestigious 125-star player. He excelled in playing jungle position.

The internet-addicted teenager had his own idol, not one of those fair- skinned beauties in showbiz or muscular football stars but rather an unknown legend in gaming named PeachThief.

In middle school, Sean stumbled upon an interview video featuring this talented player and was amazed by her skills so much that when he entered high school, he began idolizing PeachThief as well.

She was best at playing jungle champions, so Sean started playing these types of champions too.

The Season 17 was coming to an end, and the second half of the year marked the start of the annual professional player competition for the Season 18.

Sean’s team would participate in this competition where next week was just preliminary selection at school level.

As their captain, Sean naturally could not be absent so he spent all night practicing with his teammates until dawn.

Malaya was supposed to accompany Nora for this national art competition but she received a last-minute invitation from her friends who wanted to go mountain climbing today.

It angered Malaya that she was the last one being told.

let Sean escort Nora instead. Coincidentally, Sean’s girlfriend, Mikaela, was receiving art training at a studio outside of school, a studio run by Xzavier and his friends. Today,

just woke up, why aren’t we there yet?” yawned Sean while checking messages on his phone

Cheyenne had

her resources for a BL drama series, and in order to binge-watch it, she had stayed up until around 2:00 AM. While brushing her

with her toothbrush almost frozen in her mouth. She tilted her head, trying to

Center. The competition starts in half an hour and participants need to be there fifteen minutes

competition?” Cheyenne asked as she spat out toothpaste foam

line. “You forgot? The bet you made

forgot,” Cheyenne

left, even if she skipped makeup and changing clothes, it seemed like she might not make it in time, because her car had been destroyed in

she just

that thought crossed her mind, she heard a loud engine outside her

parked outside with its music blaring

sanitation cap – he actually looked kind of

choice but to take this ride since he didn’t have a

that tractor he’d kept hidden away, but he couldn’t bear using it, so he found a garbage truck instead! After all, there was not time left for him and this was the best

she got into the truck and fastened her seatbelt in the passenger seat. As soon as the truck started,

woman in a deep green floral dress, her hair adorned with purple curlers. She was briskly chasing after the truck, carrying two large bags of garbage

I still have garbage to

way. The woman

giving them