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!‘

about I get a good

as he quickly typed up a Tweet and posted

stop spreading false claims! And stop

“You‘ve never mentioned anyone in your Tweets before. Why did you do such an illogical move? At this rate, your fans are

“Don‘t try to boss me around just because you‘re my manager.

him out of the way, and even when she was

a full checkup on her. “Fortunately, it‘s just a minor wound.

caught sight of Alexander sitting on the bench by the door. His eyes bore right into her, his expression mildly incensed.

Hey, I‘m

forward!” He froze for a moment after the

with reproach. Elise felt like she

breaking the stiffness in the air. “You‘re her boyfriend, yes? This is some anti–inflammatory medication. Please help

frowned, but he didn‘t

the true meaning behind Alexander‘s expression as she put her hands on her hips and chewed him out. “I could hear you two arguing when I was inside earlier. Your girlfriend is

still did not speak. He took the medication from the nurse, a cold look on his

like she had been saved,

no indication of speaking, but his magnetic voice boomed

to be the one applying

stiffened. He couldn‘t place the expression that he was currently

at her, she stared back at him, unwilling to show weakness. Much

the big deal?” Elise‘s heart hammered in her chest as her eyes widened like dinner

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

yet logical. Elise obediently stuck her arm

the skin tone of her face. He smiled, and without saying another word, he continued to help

turned her head to the side, trying to force herself to

knitting together slightly. He then deliberately softened his movements. “All right. All you need to do after this is get some proper rest. Also, don‘t go out so often for the time

was puzzled beyond belief when she heard Alexander say that seemingly out

meet and greet. His fans are not going to