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!!!

manage to get a single assist

by his teammates felt good, Reece felt no sense

enemy teammates whom she had effortlessly slain flooded her

your disciple? I'll carry

to rank up, please carry me

wrong, you're the true

a series of

game page, a familiar yet unfamiliar

middle-aged man nervously stood before her, wearing a smile that sought her favor. "Cheyenne,

smile gradually froze and then disappeared completely.

father. It's been a long time since I last saw you, so

curl her lips into a sarcastic smile. "Father?

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, she had grown accustomed to it, and she no longer

more, but his initial goal had 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

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

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

saw Cheyenne, it was in the dead of winter. She was wearing a tattered cotton coat with the cotton stuffing coming out, shivering as she huddled next to a trash can. Where were you

in an alley, almost beaten to

fell into the sea, barely surviving, where were

daughter of yours lived or died." Did someone like him even deserve to be Cheyenne's father?