The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 387

Aaron and the team slipped on their headsets, and within moments, their morale soared to its zenith.

Vivienne nodded in approval. This was what a true E-sports team looked like, not a group lost in blame and self-doubt.

Meanwhile, at the Ellington residence.

"Bro, you're my flesh and blood. We share half the same genes; that makes us practically brothers from another mother! Come on, bro, this tournament means the world to me. Please help me out!

After this, I'll do anything you ask, my awesome big brother!"

Percival's night was haunted by endless pleas of "bro," as if the whole world was seen through a 'great big brother' filter. Growing weary of the incessant nagging, Richard finally said, "You're not busy. Just go take a look and give me a break."

Yet Percival remained immovable, feigning deafness.

After wrapping up some business affairs, he glanced at his phone.

Why had Vivienne not replied yet at this late hour?

His long fingers danced over the screen as he typed a message with his usual aloofness, [Vivienne, I miss you.]

"Bro, just look at me, please!"

Kenneth's wails finally drew Percival's attention, and there he was, Kenneth, rolling on the floor in a full-blown tantrum. Percival was speechless.

Had he mastered the art of cajoling to perfection?

What happened to the distant young man of usual days?

Had he been possessed?

"Get up," Percival commanded with a furrowed brow.

Like a bullet, Kenneth was at Percival's side the next moment, clinging to his leg. "I won't get up unless you agree!"

Percival's lips. "Are

into a masseuse, kneading Percival's legs with servile devotion. "No, no, just talking nonsense. How could I dare threaten my wonderful

Wolf. Take your time missing

popped up immediately

Centurial E-sport Hotel?

"Where did you

family.

a flicker of interest in his eyes.

Championship Cup for E-sports

drew lots to decide their

the first match-RED,

is a rookie promoted this year, suspected of hiding his true skills. But even a rookie should not be underestimated. We're representing our country; we can't afford to lose

locker room, Bennett stood before

was busy replying to

with

the other end, Percival's

all dead meat!" He thought to

locker room, prompting Aaron to zip up his hoodie,

the pep talk, it was

eyes sweeping the room.

"Yes!"

of intensive training, they had made remarkable progress. Not even Runic Country's RED or their arch-rival Snake could intimidate them now. Directly across

side, his eyes resembling Percival's,

he was determined to get

said, "Who cares

mention of the secret weapon, Kenneth managed a smile. "Of course, with my brother's support, not even Aaron or the mysterious coach who led Hawk to seven straight victories could pose a threat." Another teammate, Wesley, cracked open a Coke and took a swig. "Heard Hawk got themselves a coach too,

a glare. "Complacency leads to defeat. Stand up, all

commanded respect, and the

Hawk's match against RED closely. Don't miss a thing,

"Got it, captain."

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