Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 118

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 118

The Aristocrats’ Conspiracy

Donald glared at the man. If looks could kill, the man would have died ten times over. However, he wouldn’t yell at him just yet, for he was reluctant to air any dirty laundry. Even so, he wanted to salvage his reputation, or what was left of it. “Everyone, if it’s possible, can you keep this a secret?”

“Sure, Mr. Lawson. I saw nothing.”

“Same here. I got here for some reason, but I see nothing here. Let’s leave, guys.”

“There’s nothing to see here. We should go.”

In the end, Queenie and Nelly were the only outsiders left in the cabin. Donald shot them a cold glare, and Queenie took off with Nelly. “We’ll be leaving now, Mr. Lawson.”

And they made a run for it.

Once everyone was gone, Darius said, “Ashlyn only did this on impulse, Donald. She doesn’t know better.”

“That does not mean she can dishonor our family.”

man in his fifties, but he was still scared of his older brother. “You’re right. I’ll make sure she doesn’t do this again. And

listen just because you tell them to?

at Ashlyn.

Darius followed suit. In the end, only Ashlyn and the

would be one of the Lawsons. Now that he already had sex with her, there was no way to take it back. He whispered, “I-I didn’t know it was you, Miss Lawson. You started it

down and yelled, “You b*stard! Say one more word and I’ll tear you apart!” She had been holding her tears back, but now they were streaming down her cheeks. This isn’t how it was supposed to go. What happened? Why isn’t Alex here with me? Now everyone saw me in bed with another

outlet for her anger. Finally, she started crying out loud,

tumbling out of the bed. Unbeknownst to her, he was naked, and the moment she saw

then the door of room 2203 burst open, and a half-naked man came out with nothing but a towel covering his privates. From the looks of it, he was

that. She kept propping Alexander

He grunted. “I’m fine.”

his leg looked at. Just when they were going through the hall, they heard another commotion happening. A

growled, glaring

She couldn’t

was angered even further, and she slapped Queenie once more. By then,

you doing, Ashlyn? This has nothing

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