"Grayson?"

Brittany was momentarily flabbergasted, instinctively turning her gaze towards Grayson. "You are, Mr. Keegan's father?"

The Wright family was synonymous with Craneville's chess dynasty, and Grayson was revered as a professional chess player by countless individuals. She had heard of the patriarch's name before, but they had never crossed paths. Naturally, she had not connected the dots between the Wright family's patriarch and an elderly man playing chess in the local chess club!

Piper approached Grayson with a smile, "Grayson, you finally made it. Keegan has been waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?"

Grayson, hands clasped behind his back, replied, "I've already said, I won't compete. I'm here for "

"Ms. Lynette, how do you happen to know Grayson?"

Piper assumed Brittany must have used some strategy to make the old man remember her.

"Piper, you know her?"

Grayson was surprised, wondering if this young lady was indeed a Craneville socialite. Why hadn't he seen her before? Or even heard about her?

"Grayson, this is Ms. Lynette, Brittany, the Lynette family's heiress."

Piper introduced Brittany's identity in detail, adding, "Yuri, Mr. Lynette is her father."

Grayson, often secluded, barely kept up with Craneville's news.

learned that Yuri had

"I see."

with Piper, bid

the match, I'll

"Alright."

Brittany agreed cheerfully.

"Grayson, did you meet Ms. Lynette

the young lady is

didn't hide his

If Brittany was truly good at chess, why hadn't she joined the chess

his age, had mistaken

"Grayson, let's head over."

Grayson, hands

an intense hour had passed, with Keegan expending a

no better

gradually increasing. Ulysses made

composure, and the struggle

an hour, Ulysses fell behind but managed a

the end,

brow, acknowledged, "Truly, you're one of Welandia's most gifted chess players. You have a bright

it's an honor to match wits with you.

few could match Keegan's skill. Competing with him, even in loss, was

there was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255