Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 153

This Is What Happens When You Go Against Me

After everything was over, Charlene calmly got up and put her clothes back on. “Don’t tell anybody about this just yet. I have my own plans.”

Satisfied with their earlier entanglement, the man was obedient. “Don’t worry. Your word goes. I’ll help you continue keeping an eye on him. If I dig up something else, I’ll be sure to inform you immediately.”

Charlene was pleased by his answer. “All right then. That’s all for today. You can go back first.”

The man got up, his reluctance obvious as he wrapped his arms around her waist. “How I wish I could be with you every second of the day. I don’t want to part with you for even a moment.”

Charlene chuckled. “There will be plenty of time for that.”

A pleased look came over the man’s face when he heard that. After he leaned forward and kissed Charlene’s cheek, he left.

Charlene looked at the bundle of photos after the man left, an idea already in her mind. She walked straight out of the room and headed to the reception counter. “Is Jack here at the agency today?”

“He is. According to the schedules, he should be rehearsing in the singing practice room today,” said the receptionist.

Having gotten the information she wanted, Charlene thanked the receptionist. She then took the elevator up.

Jack was currently rehearsing for a commercial performance. Right at that moment, the door to the practice room swung open. Charlene stood by the door and watched Jack practice, fascinated, but she didn’t interrupt him. Once Jack finished singing, she finally clapped. “Nice singing chops. No wonder you’re the most popular singer out there now.”

Jack’s brows furrowed slightly. He didn’t show any indication that he was delighted about Charlene’s sudden appearance. Instead, he coldly asked, “Why are you here?”

Charlene didn’t mind his dismissiveness toward her though as she strode over to him. “I came to see you, of course. After all, the company has plans for us to collaborate and release a single together. I think it’s a good plan. Why don’t we give it a try?”

else to say, please leave.

miffed by his answer. Instead, she laughed and followed him. “Who said that I’m done? I never just show up without

his patience. “If you have something

been dating someone recently, and

where Charlene had gotten this ridiculous, made-up

heard? Do you have

This was a good sign. It

rumor, but the informant was there at the scene. The informant even said that you two went

to hear her continue. “If you’ve got anything to say, say it all at once. But

you today because for one, I have definite proof. That’s why I’m even talking to you like this. And secondly, I actually haven’t planned about releasing anything even though I do have proof. I just have a teeny-tiny request that I want you to fulfill. Can I interest you

wondered if Charlene had a few screws

talking about, but that won’t threaten me. As for the deal you mentioned, sorry, but I’m not

directly. Charlene hadn’t expected him to not give her the time of day at all. Initially, she thought of using the material she had to

have on hand gets leaked, your reputation might end

listening to her anymore. He thought that Charlene didn’t just have a few screws loose in her head; even her mentality was

time to talk about unsubstantiated rumors and attempt to make underhanded deals, then you have the time to spend on working on your craft. Other than a single song released when you debuted years ago, have you had any other works? As entertainers in showbiz, at the end of the day, we need skills to

oscillated between red and white from anger after Jack rebuked her.

top it off, Jack’s words struck Charlene in all her critical spots, ripping open her old wounds that she

works to show for herself. Her solo release had

her. When he saw that she still hadn’t left, he picked up his

only one left in

the mirror, feeling like a joke. So that’s how you want to play it, Jack? If you

dialed a number. “Andrew, I have a huge scoop that

Andrew scrambled to ask, “Who’s the