She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 564: Pentakill

After annihilating the enemy team with a pentakill, Cheyenne stood atop their lifeless bodies, her slender fingers gliding across the keyboard as she typed quickly. Cheyenne: "Your only way out is to surrender."

"No way, we can't surrender even if we die. I don't believe she can kill five of us at once. Let's group up!"

Reece watched in awe, unsure whether to commend him for his bravery or criticize him for his ignorance.

Indeed, after two pentakills, the enemy team's morale was shattered.

Cheyenne secured 25 kills from the enemy team without dying once.

Desperate, the enemy sent a pleading emoji.

This time, the enemy promptly pressed the surrender button.

"Victory!"

As expected, Cheyenne was the MVP with a rating of 14. 8, casually dismissing it with a lip curl.

Softly, she murmured, "It's been a while since I played a game. I never imagined that I couldn't even get thirty kills now."

On the side, Reece looked at his own performance, utterly dumbfounded.

0-0-0!!!

marksman, he didn't even manage to get a single assist

his teammates felt good,

the game returned to the final screen, the enemy teammates whom she had effortlessly

I be your disciple? I'll

to rank up, please

I was wrong, you're the

a series of words on the screen, void of profanity yet undeniably insulting.

exit the game page, a familiar yet unfamiliar

nervously stood before her, wearing a smile that

and then disappeared completely.

since I last saw

a sarcastic smile. "Father? I have no recollection

could remember, George had never shown a pleasant face to her. But he treated Nora with utmost care. In her childhood, she might have found it unfair, but now, she didn't care anymore. After all these years,

not been achieved, so he could only smile superficially and wait. "Cheyenne, don't be like this. I'm genuinely worried about you. If you have some free time, why don't you

seemed as if she hadn't heard, still engrossed in her phone. Her voice was cold, devoid of any

if you keep going, I will vomit. Do you even have the audacity to call yourself Cheyenne's father?" Reece showed signs of impatience on his face.

She was wearing a tattered cotton coat with the cotton stuffing coming out, shivering as she huddled next to a trash can. Where

bullied by the school kids, trapped in an alley, almost beaten

into the sea,

planning how to reclaim that villa, without caring if this daughter of yours lived or died." Did someone like him even deserve to be Cheyenne's father? If it weren't for Cheyenne's sake, he would have long dealt with George, this old man. Reece used to think Cheyenne was an orphan beggar until