When They Beg I Rise (Lemira) novel Chapter 95

Lemira didn’t care if Alaric could recognize her voice after finishing her piece.

She dove into the game, ready for her first battle of the day! She was well aware that making it to this level meant her opponents were no slouches.

Her first match kicked off against a berserker, tough as nails and hard to take down.

Her opponent taunted, "Girl, beg for mercy now and maybe I'll go easy on you. After all, a spot won by hiring a ringer won't save you."

Lemira didn't bother with a comeback; she let her gameplay do the talking.

Five minutes later, her opponent was eating dust. Unsurprisingly, Lemira came out on top!

After each battle, there was a three-minute breather. The chat in Lemira’s streaming room exploded with reactions.

[Where's that cocky guy now? ]

Watching the stream, Alaric couldn't believe his ears. The streamer's voice was a dead ringer for Lemira's.

How could that be? Was he hearing things?

Alaric turned to his secretary next to him, asked incredulously, "Did the streamer just speak?"

The secretary nodded, "Yeah, sounds like a young girl. Something wrong?"

Alaric didn’t respond; he was fixated on the stream, his emotions in turmoil.

SweetLemon. How had he not made the connection before? Lemira's childhood nickname was Lemon.

Suddenly, Alaric found it hard to breathe! If she was indeed Lemira, he couldn't even begin to contemplate the implications!

At the moment, Evelina approached, "Alaric, What's wrong? You look pale."

Alaric’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, "That streamer's voice, it's just like Lemira's! Could they be the same person?"