Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 217

Follow Me and Keep Silent

“Well, I don’t think I’m wise anyway. I’m quite annoyed too! After all, someone stole my design just like that!”

Though Elise said that, she wasn’t too affected by it. After all, that draft was just a half-finished design to her. However, Brendan owed her big time due to this incident and this was something that she couldn’t ever obtain even if she was willing to pay for it.

“Alright, let’s put this aside. However, I’ll probably need two more days to come up with the revised design.”

Upon hearing that, Brendan nodded in agreement. “That’s fine. I’m not in a rush for it so just take your time.”

“By the way, about Molly…” At that point, Elise brought up Molly because she reckoned that the latter was quite talented in this field. If Molly was fired from their workshop, it was quite likely that her career as a designer would end here.

Brendan, however, made his stance quite clear. “Molly’s my personal assistant and she’s also a part of our design team, but her actions are completely unforgivable.”

Meanwhile, Elise hummed to indicate that she understood. Although she felt that it was a shame for Molly’s talent to go to waste, she was unsympathetic of the woman’s current predicament.

After she had gone back into her office, Elise stretched her back before taking a seat and continuing with her sketch. However, her creative juices were not flowing well at the moment and more than ten consecutive sketches were unsatisfactory to her. There was also a pile of balled-up papers in front of her table.

When Alexander arrived, he was quite mindful to knock on the door before entering the room. Despite that, Elise was engrossed in her sketch and she didn’t give any response at all. Left without a choice, he pushed open the door and walked into the room. He then casually picked up one of the balled-up papers from the ground and unraveled it, only to find that it was a sketch for a preliminary design.

At that point, Elise heard his footsteps and she came to her senses. “Why are you here?”

Alexander lifted his head to glance at her before replying, “It’s time to go home. You didn’t even bother to look at the time, huh?”

It was only then that Elise finally noticed the time. She sheepishly rubbed her temples, she murmured, “I don’t have much left to do. Let’s head home together.”

then, Alexander moved forward and came to her side as he mentioned, “You must be tired after sketching for such

not necessary. I’m

her a chance to respond. He went to stand

her shoulders relax significantly and she no longer felt as tense as before. Just then, she found that her design inspiration seemed to come about quite quickly. “I think

spoke, she had already impatiently grabbed a pencil and started

Alexander didn’t seem to be in a hurry, so he took a seat next to her and waited silently. Neither of them spoke a word in that cramped little room and there was only the sound

face. Shortly after that, he spoke softly and instructed his personal

turned around and

though the night had fallen. As soon as Elise completed her final stroke on the sketch, she unconsciously stretched her

was still seated cross-legged at the same position and he had a magazine in his hand. However, he

then took a closer look and realized that he had,

to place it on him. She was just about to go and shut the door but the next minute, a

by surprise as his hoarse voice rang out lazily. She hastily replied,

his grip on her. “Let me hug

end, Elise had no choice but to stand there without moving as she gave him free rein to hug her. After quite some time, all of the lights

Elise asked frantically. However, Alexander comforted her, “I guess it must be the timer and the lights get cut off at a certain time. I’ll turn my flashlight

phone but despite pressing on

“My battery’s flat.”

and switched on the flashlight. Instantly, there was

“Let’s go.”

behind but upon reaching the entrance to the office, they realized that the door was locked from the outside and there was no

she shoved hard on the door but it was to no

flashlight toward the door and realized

some footsteps shuffling by the corridor. Hence, Alexander frowned and hollered, “Who’s there? Who