Divorce Failed My Wife's Secret Identities Shock the World novel Chapter 155

Christian had played with Mateo once or twice too, by coincidence.

Fast hands, decent game sense, loved living in the jungle—he had a reputation among underclassmen as that "cool jungle guy."

The kind of player who could look like a god in low-ranked lobbies when he was carrying girls around.

But in high-level matches? He was nothing special.

After a few quick messages, Mateo pulled in two friends.

While Maeve downloaded the game, Mateo asked, "You play League too?"

Maeve shrugged. "I've played a handful of matches. Haven't touched it in almost two years."

"What role?"

"Anything," Maeve said. "I'll fill."

Millie gave a derisive snort. "So you don't have a main."

Elena snapped back, "Worry about your own team. You talk too much."

Maeve entered the game.

Mateo glanced at her champion pool and went quiet.

Fewer than twenty champions. Every mastery level was painfully low.

From the look of it, she probably didn't even have proper runes set up—forget skins.

Mateo offered, "Want to use one of my smurf accounts?"

His alt accounts were stacked: full champions, full skins, full rune pages.

Maeve didn't look up. "No."

Elena tried to reassure her, guilt creeping in. "Maeve, don't stress. You're just here to make up numbers. The heavy lifting is on Mateo and his friends."

She regretted dragging Maeve into this out of pure anger.

Maeve nodded. "Right. I'm just here to fill the slot. Play seriously—don't mind me."

Both sides entered champion select.

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