Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 110

All I Have to Say

Alexander said, “Patricia’s my mother’s friend. She’s a good cook, and I come over sometimes to have lunch. You should try her dishes.”

Elise nodded. “Sure. Any recommendation from you can’t be bad.”

Alexander arched his eyebrow and chuckled. “Don’t blame me if you don’t like it though.”

Okay?

The food was served a short while later, and Elise quickly dug into the tantalizing food. Once she had a bite, her eyes lit up. “Not bad.”

Alexander filled her plate up with some fish. “Here. The fish is nice too.”

Elise started wolfing down her food. She was starving, and the food was too delicious to be passed up on. Alexander kept filling her plate up, and he looked delighted seeing her eating so happily.

Patricia could see that the couple would be happy with some more alone time, so she served a big bowl of soup. “Here’s one of our signature dishes. Have a taste.”

Alexander took the ladle. “I’ll do it.”

Alexander would grow up to

time, he was handing her a bowl of soup. She immediately said, “It’s fine. I can do it

put the bowl down in front of Elise. “Just dig

your meal. Call me if

Elise thanked her.

school after lunch. Even though Elise kept taking days off, her teacher never scolded her. Ridden by guilt, she knew she had to work twice as hard to repay their kindness. And so, she decided to

wants to

see her, and she went to find out the answer. When she came out and saw Matthew standing at the end of the corridor, her face fell. I was planning to look for him too. Good. Now I can get this over with. She went over and asked coldly, “Are you

“We need

hesitated before following suit. He kept walking until they came

have to say and leave,” Elise snapped

her in silence for a while. “You seem hostile today, Elise. It doesn’t

a friend, but then I was proven wrong. I thought you didn’t care about fame and fortune, but no. We’re done, Matthew. You’re not getting what

trying to get what’s rightfully mine, but they denied me. Why shouldn’t I fight

A storm brewed within Elise’s eyes, and she shot back, “You were just pretending to be kind to me because you wanted to use me, didn’t you? You had some sort of plan. It was a bold move, but it worked. However, the problem here is that I don’t like you. And I hate conniving bastards like you who would scheme and backstab your friends

was insulted, Matthew only

name, Matthew. We aren’t as

how do you know I was pretending? I