Chapter 1505


    The arrival of such a masterful figure naturally turned heads.


    What stunned the crowd wasn''t just his appearance but his affectionate demeanor towards Arabe,


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    treating her with the warmth and tenderness akin to a grandfather doting on his favorite granddaughter.


    The real shocker, however, was his words that set the whole room abuzz. This teenage girl was


    Queena??


    Impossible!


    "Mr. Jarvis, you''re saying she''s Queena? The whiz at chess?"


    "Wasn''t Queena supposed to be a senior? Howe it''s a young girl, and such a pretty one at that?"


    "Didn''t Serena im Queena was her mentor? If her mentor is right here, howe she didn''t


    recognize her?"


    "What in the world is going on?"


    Serena''s face went as white as a sheet, utterly astonished as she gazed at Arabe before her.


    Arabe didn''t deny being Queena. Could it be true that she was indeed the person??


    Martin was equally taken aback. Who would have thought this unassuming girl harbored such a


    formidable identity?


    During a casual visit at the Bard''s residence in Dawnstar, he had by chance heard about Arabe''s


    miraculous medical skill and her musical talents under the name Melody. Today, it was as if he was


    meeting her all over again - this time, as a chess master.


    This was a status many professional chess yers strove for years to achieve yet never reached, and


    yet, this young girl, it was almost too astounding to believe.


    Alma was just as surprised. She had just asked Mr. Albright when Queena would arrive and had


    insinuated Arabe''s chess setup was far too simplistic, wondering if Queena would find it overly


    elementary.


    Little did she know that the creator of the chess setup was none other than Queena herself, closer than


    anyone could imagine!


    "Somebody asked me earlier if I would ept Queena as my protege." Eugene spoke with a chuckle,


    "I believe everyone now has the answer to that question, don''t you?"


    The crowd was too shocked to speak.


    If Arabe was Queena, with her current achievements, how could she so readily agree to be


    Eugene''s sole protege and carry on his legacy? She was more than capable of founding her own


    school and passing on her knowledge!


    "Queena is not just a chess master; she''s proficient in all sorts of board games," Eugene''s words left


    the audience in awe once again, as they looked at Arabe with immense shock and admiration.


    So young, yet so skilled in so many board games - it was truly admirable.


    "When have I ever given you advice?" Arabe''s gaze fell upon Serena, asking nonchntly, "And


    when have I ever given you chess set?"


    Serena''s face turned even paler.


    She hadn''t seen Lindsay in years and thought a little boast wouldn''t hurt. After all, she had made


    Lindsay promise not to tell anyone.


    She figured that if she left before Queena arrived after a brief match with Arabe, her ruse wouldn''t be


    exposed. But to her horror, Arabe was Queena! She was Queena.


    How could she be Queena?


    Impossible.


    "Serena, is she really Queena?" Lindsay asked in disbelief.


    Serena was her good friend; she had no reason to lie, but Mr. Jarvis had no reason to im Arabe


    was Queena either.


    So, what was the truth?


    Someone from the crowd stepped forward to question Arabe, "So, you''re not Serena''s mentor, nor


    did you personally craft chess pieces for her. Then where did that photo of the chess set on her phone


    "Is she lying?"