Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 452

Hey, You Wanna Save Face?

Perplexed, Danny asked, “Are you going to the black market, Elise?”

Elise glanced up at Danny while putting away her phone calmly. “Uh-huh,” she replied, before sitting down in the rocking chair next to her and rocking back and forth leisurely like an old man.

A while later, Alexander came back with his cell phone. He said indifferently, “I’ve gotten two tickets.”

“Yes!” Danny raised his fist in victory. He asked in surprise, “In that case, I can go with you two, right?”

“Nope,” Alexander replied harshly.

Danny was instantly filled with disappointment. Just then, however, a gust of wind suddenly blew past him, and he sensed someone flying past him in a supercilious manner.

The next second, a familiar voice sounded from behind him. “Miss Sinclair, here are the tickets that you’ve asked for. There are ten of them. Master Bryce said you can bring friends with you to the black market, and if the tickets aren’t enough, you can give the market manager your name so that the rest of them can enter,” the man said reverently.

As soon as the man finished his speech, Danny turned around and dashed back to Elise’s side with the speed of a nocked arrow, staring at the stack of tickets in the box with shining eyes.

Elise took the tickets. “Thanks for bringing me these. You didn’t have to come in person, though. Just let somebody run the errand for you next time.”

I said, I’m honored to be at your service, Miss Sinclair. Well then, I won’t be keeping you any longer,” he

fantastic sister-in-law I’ve found for myself! Black market! It’s the tickets to the

of the scene, Alexander’s bushy eyebrows snapped together,

to it. Wrapping his arms around Elise, he shook her in gratitude with all his

away from Elise. Then, he said in a voice devoid of warmth, “It’s inappropriate to be overfamiliar with

the problem with that? Elise and

even Elise could stand listening to the boy’s words any longer. She opened the transparent box containing the tickets, took a ticket out of it,

ticket in his hand, flaunting it in front of Alexander as if it were some precious treasure. “Look, Alexander! Now I can

to look at Elise. He said with a note of

brazenly clung to Elise once again. “What’s wrong with her spoiling me? Since you’re not doing so, it’s only natural that someone else is gonna do it. It’s none of your business! I hereby declare

shot a disdainful look at Danny. “What an ingrate,” he said. Then, he haughtily returned to his

…

and the others quickly set off for

held. It was an undeveloped suburban area with

as the commercial street. The entire black market looked more like a street in ancient times, but it was lit with modern technology. In short, it

everyone knew that everything—from something as tiny as a needle to something as enormous as invisible power—could be traded on the black market. The interests of the parties involved in the transactions were inextricably interwoven, making the transactions far more complicated than the simple buying and

Elise and the others entered the bustling

purchase them so that they could pocket the price difference. Meanwhile, having gotten their hands on the items, the buyers would repackage them at low cost with obscure and incomprehensible foreign language, labeling them as top-quality goods from abroad in order to make exorbitant profits