Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 452

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.”

propriety. “Like I said, I’m honored to be at your service, Miss Sinclair. Well

“Oh, my God! What a fantastic sister-in-law I’ve found for myself! Black market! It’s the tickets to the black

Alexander’s bushy eyebrows snapped together, and he hemmed twice crossly.

Danny was totally oblivious to it. Wrapping his arms around Elise, he shook

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

that? Elise and

could stand listening to the boy’s words any longer. She opened the transparent box containing the tickets,

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

at Elise. He said with a note of tenderness and resignation

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

ingrate,” he said. Then, he haughtily returned

…

fell soon afterward, and Elise and the others quickly set off for the

instructions on the ticket, they arrived at the place where the black market was held. It was an undeveloped suburban area with not a single habitation within a near 100-mile radius—the deciding factor that led to

others saw a market as lively as the commercial street. The entire black market looked more like

prosperous facade, 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

entrance, Elise and the

gotten their hands on the items, the buyers would repackage them at low cost with obscure and incomprehensible foreign language, labeling

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