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?

Quentin was over forty, he did a fine job maintaining his youthful look. One would assume he

Maya was twenty years old this year. Even though there was quite a big gap between their ages, the man in question was the Quentin Fassbender. Therefore, out

“Thank you, Mr. Fassbender. The girl’s been to dancing classes since she was a kid. It seems her

politely praised, “Yes, she’s a very

instant, Madeline walked over to him from among the crowd and greeted,

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

like him wouldn’t respond to her. However, a pleasant surprise was that he would

or false, but I would like to tell

the young masters of

then hastily replied, “To think that

a kind!” Quentin turned to the dance floor, looking at Alexander and Elise

to develop

Elise. “Oh, Alex! He’s good at everything, and never let me and his father worry about him. Among all

The woman was blatantly insulting

is it not, Mrs. Griffith? Young people nowadays are into romantic freedom. Now is no longer what it used to be. Arranged marriage is nothing

acknowledge the message in his words, Madeline hastily replied, “Even so, homogamy still matters! The Griffiths would become a joke

that’s how it is. She doesn’t think Elise is worth her family. “Are

you can laugh all you want, because even I am utterly 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 least

Indeed, you have to find someone of your own standards. In this case, you may have overestimated

as she was about to quiz him, she realized that Quentin looked rather displeased compared to earlier. She grew frustrated, not knowing what she said that upset

out loud, Mr. Fassbender. About our

It’ll depend on Alexander’s performance.” If Alexander does Elise even the slightest wrong

the song playing on the dance floor