Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mute Gamer's Love Story: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 8

Being engaged to Madison was something I'd never even dared dream of before.In our social circle, she was the textbook example of perfection—beautiful, brilliant, the kind of daughter every family bragged about.As for me, although our families were considered equals in status... I was mute.Madison had never liked me. I knew that.The front door suddenly slammed open. Madison was home."Miss Clarke, dinner's just ready. Would you like to eat now?"I hesitated in the stairwell, listening to the housekeeper speak to her.Tonight's dinner had been cooked by me.Even though our engagement was still a week away, my parents had already impatiently sent me over here.They were terrified the Clarke family might back out of the marriage alliance."This seafood stew tastes pretty good."The frown on Madison's face eased slightly as she gave rare praise to the housekeeper."Your cooking's improved lately."The housekeeper, Bethany, chuckled awkwardly but said nothing, silently clai

Madison moved quickly. By the very next day, news of our broken engagement had already shot to the top of the trending searches.Photos of the two of us were plastered across the headlines, while the comments section filled with speculation about me.[So this is the heir of the Simpson family that made its fortune through tech? The two families seemed pretty well matched, so why'd they suddenly call off the engagement?][You must not know this, but Miss Clarke has a first love she can't forget. Obviously, her true love came back.][Does anyone else think it's because the Simpson family's eldest son is disabled?]Very few people knew that I was mute. All these years, my parents had never allowed me to attend gatherings within our social circle.But the situation had grown too explosive this time. It didn't take long for netizens to piece things together from scattered clues.In an instant, I became the target of everyone's contempt.[He never accomplished much to begin with. The

The fifty million could be withdrawn from the bank at any time.With that money, the gaming studio I had been planning for so long could finally begin.To be fair, Madison really was generous.That very night, I left the country.Other than leaving my mother a single message, I told no one where I was going.Of course, my mother immediately called to scream at me.But the moment I boarded the plane, I removed the SIM card from my phone and threw it away.If, in their eyes, I was nothing more than a worthless mute, then I would live for myself instead.Half a year later, my studio had grown rapidly.Because I never used voice chat while gaming, yet my gameplay was aggressive, fast, and precise, I quickly built a massive fanbase. I had become popular both domestically and overseas.And next week would be the first official competition I'd lead my team into.Carla Dixon skipped over cheerfully, carrying two cups of iced latte. Before I could refuse, she had already shoved the s

There had been thirty minutes of pre-match preparation.Carla busied herself organizing everything we needed, talking nonstop the entire time.Finally, she let out a small cough."Uh... Boss," she said carefully, "what I said earlier was just me talking nonsense. I know you don't like me that way, and I won't force you into any decision."As she spoke, her eyes started to turn red.I couldn't help feeling a little softened. Even if her words earlier had been reckless, she had only said them to defend me.[It's fine. I don't blame you.]"Really?" Her eyes lit up. Then she hesitated and asked cautiously, "Then... if we win the championship, can you promise me one thing?"Seeing my hesitation, she quickly added, a little flustered, "Don't worry, it's not about you being my boyfriend. It's just... today is my birthday. I want you to spend it with me once. That's all. Can you?"The match began before I could answer. I simply led her onto the stage.Then I traced an "OK" into her p