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!!!

even manage to get a single assist

felt good, Reece felt no sense

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

your disciple? I'll carry your

rank up, please carry

I know I was wrong, you're

friend requests, Cheyenne squinted her eyes and confidently typed a series of words on the screen, void of profanity yet undeniably insulting. "No,

about to exit the game page, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared at

middle-aged man nervously stood before her, wearing a smile

gradually froze and then

time since

into a sarcastic smile. "Father? I have no recollection of such

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 valued his

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 have some free time, why don't you come back

Cheyenne seemed as if she hadn't heard, still engrossed in her phone. Her voice was cold, devoid of any warmth. "No, I'm

father?" Reece showed signs of impatience on his face. His sharp gaze looked over,

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

kids, trapped in

fell into the sea, barely surviving, where were

laughed, "Right, I remember now. You were busy 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 he saw her with the teacher in class, which dumbfounded him. Cheyenne turned out to