When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 22

When the Family Ch 22

Chapter 22 What Kind of Man Are You

Jean stared at the team chat as it lit up with messages, her face blank.

She’d seen it all before.

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Anyone who had ever watched her play League of Legends always ended up blown away. It was practically routine at this point

Getting praised felt like breathing

“Boss, are you going mid again? You can take any role. We’ll flex around you.”

“Yeah, totally. Whatever you want.”

Jean tapped her keyboard and typed.

“I’ll take mid. You guys pick whatever.”

She locked in her champion and entered the match lobby first.

Meanwhile, her stream was blowing up again.

“Finally! Wingflare’s back!”

“I logged in just to watch her play today.”

“Please. You’re not gonna learn anything useful at this level.”

“She already hit Gold? That was fast. She only played once!”

The match kicked off

Jean was steady as ever, wiping the floor with her opponents and carrying the team with ease, Her performance was clean, confident, and sharp from start to finish

The stream was packed. Viewership numbers shot up and hovered just under the top pros.

Everyone was talking about it–some no–name Bronze player was climbing the ranks at breakneck speed with nothing but

raw talent.

By the end of the match, her win streak maxed out her power meter, and she jumped from Gold to Jade.

Then a private message popped up from someone on the enemy team.

If you don’t mind, could you also share your age?

glanced at it and shot back a

school. No time

chat and queued

calls. She just wanted to

way to Diamond.

like a buzzsaw, she climbed all

this point, the League of Legends forums were plastered

From Bronze to Diamond. No losses.

What Kind

smurt. Even

settle it: Wingflare

fans are getting cocky. She just started playing–don’t drag Deadmark into

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fan is comparing her to Deadmark. She’s been playing for, like,

hitting Diamond, Jean figured she’d log off and call it a

and decided to

saw the

Deadmart.

across her screen in all

Jean blinked, then grinned.

run into Deadmark this

wasn’t bad at

of course,

just matched

crap. Weren’t their fans just arguing on

the

isn’t old. He’s forever. Put some

for two days. Let’s see if she’s

wiping out overhyped noobs. Anyone who thinks they’re hot stuff usually gets bodied.” “Deadmark crushes egos for fun. Hope

front of

eyes locked on

slow, almost invisible smirk curved at the

the past couple of days, he’d seen clips

was interesting Interesting enough to

see for himself if she was legit–or just another

stream lobby

every player online had stopped playing to watch this

flood. The match hadn’t even started, and it was already the

The chat was exploding

Who’s winning–Wingflare

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