Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 253

Quentin then scanned across his surroundings before stopping his gaze at Elise and Alexander. Instantly, his face turned much gentler. Seeing that, Maxwell turned to the direction he was looking at, but had no idea what he was thinking.

“Mr. Fassbender, your arrival truly brings delight to the mass. Shall we head upstairs for a rest, where no one can disturb you?”

Straightforwardly, Quentin refused his offer. “No need, Mr. Dahlen. I’m just a normal guest like any other. Don’t be so courteous with me.”

Maxwell obsequiously laughed. “There’s no courtesy, Mr. Fassbender. Just my obligation as the host.”

At that moment, Maya, who was on the dance floor, noticed Quentin, who was looking in her direction. Swiftly, she straightened her back and danced more gracefully, hinting at her dance partner to take control of the dance floor together.

Consequently, every other dancer stopped dancing and gave them the spotlight. With that, only two pairs of dancers remained—Maya and her partner, as well as Elise and Alexander.

Although Elise was confused, she didn’t stop her steps given that the music had yet to stop. Alexander then wrapped his arm around her waist and whispered, “Let’s leave after this one.”

“Okay,” she answered, and followed Alexander’s tempo as they continued to dance. The next second, she noticed Quentin, who was standing outside the dance floor. Thrilled at his arrival, she gave him a big smile, to which Quentin responded with a much more benign, subtle grin.

Although Maxwell had noticed his change, he still didn’t manage to find out what caused it.

He tracked Quentin’s vision to her own daughter, who was on the dance floor, and instinctively assumed that Quentin’s sudden change was caused by Maya.

Instantly, there was an uncontrollable joy in his heart, which he suppressed as he calmly uttered, “Mr. Fassbender, this is my daughter, Maya. I’ll have her walk you through the surroundings later.”

Quentin turned to him. “Your daughter’s quite the dancer, Mr. Dahlen.”

Hearing that, Maxwell seemed to have an epiphany. Is he into my daughter?

forty, he did a fine job maintaining his youthful look. One

their ages, the man in question was the Quentin Fassbender. Therefore, out of courtesy,

Fassbender. The girl’s been to dancing classes since she was a kid. It seems her

Quentin politely praised, “Yes, she’s a very talented dancer indeed.”

Madeline walked over to him from among the crowd and greeted, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Fassbender.

name. He then turned to Madeline and had roughly figured out her identity. “Nice to meet you

him wouldn’t respond

to tell you that Griffith Group has great advantages that could benefit

Group excels in this aspect. Each of the young masters of the Griffiths is outstanding, especially Alexander. He’s

then hastily replied,

Quentin turned to the dance floor, looking at Alexander and Elise with his admiring eyes. “Besides, I admire his extraordinary vision. We shall work together

to

her son, but was immediately angered when she saw Elise. “Oh, Alex! He’s good at everything, and never let me and his father worry about him. Among all

words, Quentin sensed something odd. The woman was blatantly insulting his own

are into romantic freedom. Now is no longer what it used to be. Arranged

to acknowledge the message in his words, Madeline hastily replied, “Even so, homogamy still matters! The Griffiths would become a joke to society if that country girl without a solid family background were to

her family. “Are you perhaps talking about Young Master Alex’s

displeased with that woman. Unfortunately, it was the Griffiths’ old man who had determined the marriage. Now that he has passed away, I was thinking if I could revoke the engagement. I’ll be satisfied if Alex finds someone who at

agree with you, Mrs. Griffith. Indeed, you have to find

that Quentin looked rather displeased compared

thinking out loud, Mr. Fassbender. About our

Alexander does Elise even the slightest wrong one day, he’ll be getting it from

the song playing on the dance floor