NovelEnglishThe two of them were outnumbered, but it did not mean that they were at a disadvantage. They killed the opponent team and headed straight to the inhibitor. By the ttheir teammates arrived, the inhibitor was almost destroyed.
Their teammates immediately helped them attack the inhibitor, which exploded in the very next second. The huge word 'VICTORY" popped up on both of their screens.
Georgie Clementine enjoyed the gvery much. It was a fun and exciting one.
Even her heart was filled to the brim with joy and delight.
She could not recall the last tshe met such an ingenious Support like Henry Armstrong.
Fighting with five players at the stwas easy peasy when she was with him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGeorgie let out a long sigh while staring at her screen, satisfied. She then looked at Henry and praised him, "I didn't expect you to be so good in this game." "Con. I'm an obsessive gamer. Be it Honor of Kings or Heroes Assemble; there isn't a gthat I'm bad at," Henry replied happily.
"Cool," Georgie could not stop complimenting him.
Henry was not a humble guy, either. He continued to boast about himself. "You've never seenplaying AD before. I'm even better at playing AD. I can make my way to the base turret without any help from the Support." Georgie was astonished. "Are you serious?" "Of course I am. I can even show you if you want." After seeing the way he played just now, Georgie believed that he was not joking. She gave him a thumbs-up to express her sincere respect and admiration.
His gaming skills made her feel ashamed of herself.
Right at that moment, a waiter walked into their room with a gilt food trolley.
Henry glanced at the waiter before putting away his phone and casually crossing his legs. He fixed his eyes upon Georgie and said, "I'll show you how I usually play as an AD after the meal. You'll be amazed." "I have to go back to work after lunch. I'm busy." Georgie rejected him immediately.
She just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. She did not want to stay with him any longer.
"It's okay. We can hang out sother time," Henry replied patiently.
Georgie did not say another word. She picked up the cutlery on the table and started eating.
Henry was not angry at all. He beamed at her and poured a glass of red wine for her.
However, Georgie did not lift her head to meet his eyes nor pay any attention to him. She continued to eat silently.
"Honey, this wine tastes really good. Let's toast." "No thanks. I have to work, and I have to drive later." Georgie rejected him again.
"Yes, you're right. You shouldn't drink since you're driving today. Nevermind, I'll drink it myself." Meanwhile, Karen Campbell and Zayn Tulip were still waiting for Henry outside the private room. Their jaws almost hit the floor when they saw the interaction between Georgie and Henry.
Who would have thought that the high and mighty Young Master Armstrong would swallow his pride and lower himself for a woman? S~Earch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKaren seriously did not understand how Georgie dared to be so rude to Henry.
Neither did she understand why Henry was not mad with her.
Rumor had it that Henry was a bad-tempered guy.
Why was he acting like a Mr. Good Guy in front of Georgie? ***
After the two had finished their meals, Georgie wiped her mouth with the white handkerchief from the table and reapplied her lipstick. She then rose to her feet and turned to Henry indifferently. "Let's go." Henry nodded obediently and left the private room together with her. As soon as they stepped out of the room, Karen and Zayn immediately hurried to them and stood in their way. Georgie and Henry nearly jumped out of their skins when the two appeared before them out of nowhere.
They totally did not expect the two to wait for them...
Before they could even react to it, Karen threw her arms around m Georgie's and mumbled, "My old friend, are you... are you still mad at me? Can you forgive me? Hmm?"
On the other hand, Zayn stared at Henry and apologized sincerelym "Young Master Armstrong, please forgive us. I'll definitely punish my wife when I get home." X Karen hugged Georgie's arm as tight as she could and pleaded humbly, "Please, my old friend. Please..."
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