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.”

of his older brother. “You’re right. I’ll make sure she doesn’t do this again. And everyone’s keeping this a secret,

Do you think they’ll really listen just because you tell them to? They aren’t stupid, you know?” Donald was starting to get

promise I’ll handle this.” Darius glared at Ashlyn. “Well, don’t just stand there.

and left, while Darius followed suit. In the end, only Ashlyn and the man

never thought his partner would be one of the Lawsons. Now that he already had sex with her, there was no way to take

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 guy. There’s no

started crying out loud, much to the man’s shock. “It’s

tumbling out of the bed. Unbeknownst to

of their cabin when they heard Ashlyn’s scream. Elise frowned in confusion, then the door of room 2203 burst open, and a half-naked man came out with nothing but a towel covering

kept propping Alexander up, asking, “Are you

He grunted. “I’m fine.”

frowning in worry as she tried to hurry Alexander to a hospital so he could get his leg looked at. Just when they were going through the hall, they heard another commotion happening. A

didn’t you? You b*tch!” Ashlyn growled, glaring at Queenie as if

couldn’t believe she was slapped after helping Ashlyn out so

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

stopped Ashlyn. “What are you doing, Ashlyn? This has nothing

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