Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 471

Good, So What

The next day, the gang arrived at Landred City. Having just walked out of the airport hallway, they were stopped by two MPVs—one black and one white. One of the doors of the black car was pushed open. Alighting from the black car was an elite-looking man who then approached Alexander with a courteous greeting. “It’s all ready, sir.”

“Okay.” Alexander nodded. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man alighting from the white MPV before coming over to hug Elise.

“Mr. Albert!” Elise amiably called out for Albert and went in for a light hug.

Getting out of the hug, Albert warmly uttered, “Let’s go, Miss Sinclair. The master has been waiting for a long time.”

“How did Papa know I’m here?” Elise curiously quizzed.

“This airline belongs to the Fassbenders. Both you and the master have your names on the list of VIPs, so we are notified every time you get on it,” Albert answered.

Acknowledging his answer, Elise tensed her brows. With that, she turned to Alexander. “See you at the auction?”

“Mhm,” Alexander simply blurted.

“What about you guys? Who are you going with?” Elise inquired Danny and the rest.

“With the boss, of course!” Danny stood beside her, gratifying. Now that he was officially a member of SK Group, it was only natural for him to follow his leader.

Wordlessly, Joseph, too, went behind her.

glare. Although as robotic as usual, Clement

Alex!”

do? Look at their shimmering eyes! Elise suggestively looked at Alexander, shrugging,

their car depart

the open-air area on

it been since you last called me?” Quentin

them were Clement and the

Fassbender before…” Wondering, Danny scratched the back of his head before pulling Albert.

of ‘em,”

anything that pertained to Quentin and Albert, only for his screen to be clumped with the typical rich-man-falls-for-pretty-maid novels.

the words ‘World’s Top Billionaire Quentin Fassbender,’

Quentin to the dining table, and only realized then there were other guests as well. Among them was a girl that was a few years

meet your sister, Elise,”

blood daughter. I’ve always heard that she was studying abroad, but I never knew she

Smugly, she uttered in French, “Hi, honored to meet you.” As if she had predicted Elise wouldn’t catch

she expect, Elise came back at her with fluent French. “Hello, Joey.

after blurting a thanks and

joyous to see that. “Haha! Ellie, since when did you even learn

forgotten about the French customer that always frequented the Sinclairs’ farm? It was

“Oh, right! There was that guy. Oh, old people and their short-term memory. Forget about that. You must be starving after such a

that on her half of the table were filled with her favorite dishes, while the dishes on the other half were obviously of a different taste. Amused by how Quentin treated both of them, Elise sneakily beamed. Then, she sat down and began chatting

to her. “Look at you fidgeting around like a monkey! Is there a nail on