Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 100

Why Didn’t the Old Man Come Along?

At the exact same moment, on the foot of another mountain in Provence was Alexander, a piece of paper in hand. He checked the address and made sure it was right before he pressed the doorbell of the manor. A maid opened the door and automatically spoke in French when she saw an unfamiliar face. “Who are you looking for, sir?”

Alexander responded with equally fluent French. “Is this where Mr. Burton lives?”

The maid’s eyes lit up when she heard his question. “You must be our beloved guest, Mr. Griffith!” The maid spoke in English this time. She led him in after he gave her a polite nod.

“Please get into the carriage, Mr. Griffith,” one of the maids uttered politely. Alexander eyed her puzzledly. “Where exactly are we going?”

“Mr. Burton ordered us to bring you over once you arrive. You’ll know where we’re headed once you’re there,” the maid explained. Alexander got into the carriage, and the coachman steered the horses onto a tiny pathway. This gave Alexander the opportunity to enjoy the view outside the manor. It was a huge piece of land—he couldn’t see the other end of the road even if he tried to. There were grape trellises along the way, and they were covered in green and purple grapes. There were sunflower fields that had their yellow faces pointed toward the sun. What caught Alexander’s eyes the most was the purple lavender fields that looked as gorgeous as a painting…

“We’re here, Mr. Griffith.” The coachman halted the carriage in front of a castle. Alexander felt a surge of curiosity when he saw the castle before his eyes. Who exactly is Mr. Burton? Why haven’t I heard Grandpa talk about him in the past? Alexander got out of the carriage with his eyebrows raised.

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was wheeling her bicycle with one hand while she held onto a kite with another. She was strolling in front of the castle while her precious dog, Prince, tottered along behind her. “I’ll bring Prince out to play

moment Elise finished speaking, Helen’s voice came from inside the castle. “Remember not to run too fast, Miss Sinclair! Don’t come back too

bike and held onto her kite with one hand as she cycled onto a small pathway. Alexander narrowed his eyes when he

was utterly shocked when she saw Alexander. Her brain froze as she lost control of her

was screaming, Alexander turned around to see the bike speeding directly toward him. At the very last second, Alexander leaped forward and

“I-I’m sorry! It was an accident!” She intentionally looked sideways to hide her face as she scrambled to her feet. “I’m sorry for hitting you! I’m sorry!” After apologizing for the hundredth time, Elise hurried off to

If it weren’t for her face… It’s almost as if Elise

Alexander. It rubbed its head against Alexander’s leg in a sincere manner, as if it were thanking Alexander. He couldn’t help but pat the dog’s

you okay, Mr. Griffith?” the

as she watched this happen. It’s already a shock for him to be here. I can’t believe he’s entering my castle. He can’t be here to look for me, right? It doesn’t seem like

the castle. “This is Mr. Burton’s guest, Mr. Griffith.” The maid

smile. “So, you’re Mr. Griffith! I’ve heard loads about you!” she

Can