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!!!

he didn't even manage to get a single

teammates felt good, Reece felt no

teammates whom she had effortlessly slain

be your disciple? I'll carry

want to rank up, please carry me

I was wrong, you're the

typed a series of words on

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

man nervously stood before her, wearing a smile that sought her favor. "Cheyenne, long time no

smile gradually froze and then disappeared completely. She asked calmly, "What

a long time since I last saw you,

words from his mouth, Cheyenne couldn't help but curl her lips into a sarcastic smile. "Father? I have no

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 valued his

of others, her response made George lose face even 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

Cheyenne seemed as if she hadn't heard, still engrossed in her phone. Her voice

to call yourself Cheyenne's father?" Reece showed signs of impatience on his face. His sharp

I 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

kids, trapped in an alley, almost beaten

into the sea, barely surviving,

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?