Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 152

Don’t Tell Me—An Abortion

Elise’s ankle injury wasn’t all that serious. By the next day, she recovered. Coincidentally, it was Alexander’s turn to send her to school today.

“Thanks for yesterday. I owe you one. I’ll be sure to pay you back in the future when I get the chance to.”

Alexander gave an evil smile as he looked at her. Those bottomless eyes of his were seemingly filled with boundless admiration. “Elise, I didn’t help you because I wanted something out of it. Why don’t you consider making this act real?”

Elise was stupefied by that. It felt like something was stuck in her throat, and she began to cough violently. Her face was soon a brilliant red. “W-What kind of joke was that?”

Alexander’s initially tense heart relaxed at her words. He just wanted to test the waters, but it seemed that she didn’t feel that way toward him, so he followed the flow of the conversation. “Just teasing. If you really feel like you owe me, just leave that debt be for now.”

Alexander strode out as he spoke. Elise’s forehead was beaded with sweat from confusion. She just had the feeling that Alexander was being weird today. Right at that moment though, her heart also calmed down from its frantic hammering after she heard his words. No one knew just how bewildered she had been just now; she even thought that her ears were playing tricks on her. Fortunately, she had good self-control, or she would have ended up making a scene.

She muttered to herself, “This guy… He’s actually learned how to crack a joke.”

When they arrived at school, Elise got out of the car and waved at Alexander. “I’m going in. See you later.”

Alexander made an affirming sound, only leaving once he had seen her head inside.

Not long after that, however, Jack parked his car in the same exact parking spot. Mikayla hurriedly undid her safety belt. “Dar—”

She nearly called him ‘darling,’ but she ended up holding her tongue right before she said it.

class, Jack, but I’m fine now. You don’t have to worry about

If you don’t feel well, text me. Don’t force yourself to weather

with joy as she listened to

it. I’m going to

looking back several times with each step she took before she finally set foot on campus, still reluctant to part with Jack.

right after that, she noticed something different about Mikayla. “What

the tiny wound that still remained as she explained, “It’s nothing

sighed at that. “What are the odds? We even got into accidents at the

Did something happen?”

thrown off my horse. Luckily for me, it wasn’t anything serious. I’ve recovered from

promptly sat down. “Actually, I got

“Wait, what? You got hit by a car? When

past now. But, do you know who hit me?” Mikayla had excitement written all over her face. It boggled Elise’s mind. This was the first time Elise had seen someone not feel angry at all toward the person who hit them with their car. In fact,

“Who was it?”

giggled. “My

at her in bewilderment. “He was the one who hit you?” Elise suddenly recalled that day when she called Jack. He had said that he was at the hospital dealing with something. Was he there because he went to see Mikayla

okay? You’re not pulling my leg?” Elise

a bit, but I’m still happy. After all, I got closer to my husband

“As long as you’re okay, I guess.

an absolutely patient man. Most importantly, he had a

Mikayla felt that Jack was an amazing man. I wonder who’ll be lucky enough to marry him in the future. At that thought, her heart soured. She was already beginning to be jealous of the