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!!!

a marksman, he didn't even manage to get

carried by his teammates felt

enemy teammates whom she had effortlessly slain flooded her with

I be your disciple? I'll carry

up, please carry me to

I was wrong, you're

these friend requests, Cheyenne squinted her eyes and confidently typed a series of words on the screen, void of profanity yet undeniably

as she was about to exit the game page,

nervously stood before her, wearing a smile that sought

Cheyenne's smile gradually froze and then disappeared completely. She asked calmly, "What are

It's been a long time since I last

couldn't help but curl her lips into a sarcastic smile. "Father?

she might have found it unfair, but now, she didn't care

only smile superficially and wait. "Cheyenne, don't

in

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

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

trapped in

the sea, barely

his hands and 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