The Million-Dollar Heart

The world champion announced his retirement the moment he lifted the trophy, sending shock waves through the competitive gaming community. Aaron's retirement news hit the trending lists instantly, outshining even Hawk's victory celebration in terms of online explosion.

Yet, the person who took it the hardest was Kenneth.

"Dammit, he wins, and then he quits? How is that any different from those jerks who ghost you after a one-night stand!" Kenneth raged.

Callum tried to reason. "Dude, that... Might not be the best analogy."

Kenneth shot him a glare that could scorch the earth. "Well then, genius, you tell me how to put it!"

The room fell silent, fearing Kenneth's wrath. Seething, Kenneth grabbed his phone and called Aaron, unleashing a tirade that lasted a solid ten minutes without repeating a single insult. Aaron, however, said nothing, hanging up the phone as soon as Kenneth took a breath.

Kenneth stared at his phone, the tone droning in his ear, his face so dark that even the devil would steer clear.

Callum instinctively scooted back.

They all knew Kenneth was at his most terrifying, not when he was shouting but silent like this.

Kenneth's grip on his phone whitened his knuckles.

Suddenly, with a loud crash, Kenneth slammed his phone to the ground and spun around, intent on confronting Aaron.

But standing behind him, more menacing than Hades himself, was Percival.

"Bro," Kenneth immediately lowered his head, "I screwed up, punish me whatever way you want."

Percival sat down, his long legs crossed, leaning back casually on the couch. He looked up and asked, "What did you do wrong?"

"I embarrassed you."

Percival's eyes flashed coldly. "You still don't realize what you did wrong, and you have the nerve to settle scores with Aaron?"

Kenneth flinched as if struck.

Percival was

neglected the high ground, focused

questions left Kenneth

the moment the match ended, he knew that they lost mainly because of

him and disrupted the team's synergy, allowing

Otherwise, in terms of teamwork alone, even if Hawk had won, it would not have been such an easy victory. Kenneth was chastised into silence while the rest of Team Snake

Aaron just wound up the

there are no excuses!" Percival bellowed, smashing the marble side table with a slap of his hand. Kenneth had never seen Percival this angry before and had a feeling that it was not just about

Meanwhile, on the rooftop.

medal around his

Vivienne understood.

the prime age for an E-sports

chose this moment to

not just because his

main factor was the pressure from the

lot of professional training in his youth and now had to catch up quickly in

out a bitter laugh. "Regret? How could I not? It's my passion, my irreplaceable glory, my very own triumph. How could

a tear before looking

patted his head, "If you've made your choice, don't regret it. Life's full of

nodded firmly at Vivienne's

to know that even if he continued in E-sports, there would come a day to retire. By then, there might be no place for him in the Miller family. He was

to look down on him. For his mother's

her hand, saying, "Go say

you celebrating

waved her

the

on, I won't let myself regret again!" He declared

car rolled out at the Centurial E-sport

the back, her mood