Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 19

Jack stiffened for a moment before quickly getting the security guard to seize the phony reporter. He frowned as he looked at her bleeding wound. “How are you feeling?”

Elise smiled. “You should take care of your fans first.”

Jack nodded and signaled his manager by giving him a look.

“Sorry, but today‘s meet and greet is canceled. See you all another time.”

The fans screeched and shrieked. Jack‘s manager simply got the security to surround them.

Jack then helped Elise to the dressing room.

Smack! A sheaf of papers was thrown onto one of the tables in the dressing room. Papers scattered haphazardly across the surface, having been dislodged from its neatly arranged pile.

The manager felt dread coursing through his body. “We‘ve investigated things thoroughly: your antis are behind this.”

Jack was livid. “And you call yourself a manager? Allowing people to smuggle a knife to a meet and greet?”

“My apologies. I didn‘t go through the fans‘ belongings thoroughly thinking they were just props.” The manager was filled with remorse.

Alexander looked at the injured Elise from where he sat. His heart felt tight, as though some invisible rope had bound it up. With each step he took toward her, that rope tightened its grip on him.

“Enough. I‘m going to send her to the hospital now. You handle whatever you need to do properly.” An undercurrent of fury peeked through Alexander‘s frigid tone. With that, he bent down, scooping Elise into his arms before he left the dressing room.

The manager only dared to speak again once Alexander had left. He handed a cell phone to Jack.

After the meet and greet had been canceled, Elise‘s name became trending due to the obsessed frenzy of the fans. Slurs and allegations were hurled at her all across the internet.

‘You can tell with one look that that woman‘s in league with that perpetrator. She failed at being a stan, so she did this instead to garner sympathy.”

She‘s a master alright!‘

weighed the situation. “How about I get a good PR agent to

he quickly typed up

me. Please stop spreading false claims! And stop ruining

such an illogical move? At this rate, your fans

just because you‘re my manager. If my brother

and even when she

the doctor performed a full checkup on her. “Fortunately, it‘s just a minor wound. It didn‘t cut through

on the bench by the door. His eyes bore right into her, his expression

angry? Hey, I‘m the one getting injured here.

have? Yet you still pounced forward!” He froze for a moment after the words left his mouth. He seemed to have

but they sounded like they were filled with reproach. Elise felt like she had been wronged

breaking the stiffness in the air. “You‘re her

frowned, but he

hands on her hips and chewed him out. “I could hear you two arguing when I was

speak. He took the medication from the

felt like she had been saved,

magnetic voice boomed above her head. “Sit down. I‘m going to apply the

you to be the one applying it for me,”

He couldn‘t place the expression that

him, unwilling to show weakness. Much to her surprise, he suddenly leaned in close to

heart hammered in her chest as her eyes

earlier, and he unconsciously leaned toward her. When he finally realized what he had done, he promptly put some distance between them again. His tone was as cold as ever when he spoke. “Your mind is slow. If you keep dragging

words were intimidating yet logical. Elise obediently stuck

striking, a few shades paler than the skin tone of her face. He smiled, and without saying another word, he continued to help her apply the medication. When

head to the side, trying to force herself

slightly. He then deliberately softened his movements. “All right. All you need to do after this is get some proper rest.

beyond belief when she heard Alexander

Jack‘s meet and greet. His fans are