Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 104

I’ve Fallen for Alexander

“I’m not too sure about him getting first place, but I dare say that he’ll be in the top three.” After Elise provided her solid opinion on the matter, both of them walked toward the exit with Elise leading the way. As they were heading out, Elise noticed something from the corner of her eye. She saw Alexander standing beside Wilson, and she was immediately intrigued. “Hey, Jamie. I need to use the washroom. Why don’t you wait for me outside?”

Jamie didn’t seem to suspect anything. “Go ahead, then. I’ll wait for you at the exit.”

After that, Elise made her way toward the washroom with her gaze still fixed upon Alexander. She ended up hiding in a corner where she could hear Alexander’s voice. “You did pretty well today. You just need to be a little more stable.”

“My condition is much better today, and it’s all thanks to your advice, Mr. Griffith. I’ll do my very best for the finals tomorrow,” Wilson replied in a humble tone.

Alexander patted him on the shoulder. “Go get some rest.” Once their conversation was over, Wilson walked off. Elise seemed to have understood something after hearing their exchange. Could Wilson be under Alexander? Does that mean that Alexander has been secretly training a racecar driver to participate in this international event? Elise figured that it was something that Alexander would do—she could tell that Alexander was a fan of racing, after all.

Elise had no intention to stay any longer, so she walked toward another exit to leave the stadium. However, she had only taken a few steps when she saw Alexander walking toward her. They came face to face with each other, and Elise greeted him since she had no reason to avoid him. “Hello, Mr. Griffith. What a coincidence! We meet again.”

Joy gives me a strong sense of familiarity because she gives off an aura that’s similar to Elise’s. Furthermore, Joy’s jet-black eyes remind me of Sare! Joy is like a combination of

“The event is over for today, after all. I’ll

“I’ll see you

brushed past each other as they both headed in different directions. Once Elise got to the exit, she looked around for Jamie, but before she could find him, she heard the sound of a gunshot coming from inside the stadium! The gunshot was followed by a series of screams, and the crowd descended into

Why would there be the sound of a gunshot at a place like this? Alexander’s still in there! Upon that thought, she no longer cared about anything else. She went against the flow of the crowd as she ran into the stadium. Tons of people bumped into her yet it didn’t seem to slow her down, and she continued running into the stadium. Suddenly, she tripped on something and flew forward to crash directly onto the ground. “Ouch…” She cried out in pain

nearly shoved against the wall when a large hand reached out and held onto her waist. Both of their bodies struck the wall, but Alexander blocked the impact by holding her close to

initially figured that he would mind his own business, but he had second thoughts after he recalled that Joy was his

her mind seemed to have been resolved at that very moment. I think I’ve fallen for Alexander. As much as I don’t want to admit this, it seems to be the truth! I wouldn’t have run in to look for him in such a dangerous situation if I didn’t like him! Once she

after she finished speaking, the sound of a gunshot came from behind them. The crowd seemed to panic even more after hearing

had run for ages before they finally came to a

at her before looking around him. “I

for so long. “Thank you for what you did earlier,” she said in a sincere manner. However, Alexander didn’t seem to pay much attention to her words. “I wonder what happened. It’s legal to own guns in France, but I don’t think it’s safe to come here anymore. You shouldn’t watch the competition tomorrow. Let me send

his offer. “No, it’s fine. I don’t want

eyebrow as he gazed at Elise with a look of surprise. “For the sake of your safety, I don’t think you should come again tomorrow. It’s just a competition, after all. You can watch it next year if you miss it this year. There’s always a next