Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 612-Elise tossed the woman’s red jade necklace onto the glass display counter with a clank. She questioned with a frosty expression, “Who sent you here?!”

“Who sent me here? What do you mean by that? I don’t know what you’re talking about!” The woman lowered her head guiltily. She muttered to herself, “I bought the necklace here. How would I know that it didn’t have any UV anti-counterfeit—”

“Is that so? This jade necklace of yours can’t be equated with our store’s red jade necklace, but it’s good stuff, and it’s made to look indistinguishable from Alexis’ ones inside out. You say you know nothing and that it’s just a coincidence, but how’s that possible?” Elise began to guide the crowd in a tone similar to the woman’s tone of voice just now. “If you insist that this necklace is yours, well, it’s fine. By extorting such a huge amount of money, you’ve at least guaranteed yourself a jail sentence of eight to ten years. Uncle, this woman here wants to go to jail, so why not do her the favor?”

“Huh? Oh, right! I just had dinner with the chief of detectives yesterday! I’ll call him over now!” Tom took out his phone and pretended to call Jackson, though he was actually calling his aged mother. She was hard of hearing, so she could hardly hear her phone ring nine times out of ten. Even if she did hear her phone ring and answer it, she would only keep repeating, “Huh? What’d you say?” so he wasn’t worried about causing any misunderstanding at all. He pretended to say, “Hello, is Captain Gleeman speaking? It’s me, Tom. I have a—”

“Wait a minute!” Frightened at last, the woman lunged at Tom in an attempt to snatch his phone.

However, Tom stepped back and dodged her.

“Fessing up at last, huh?” Elise taunted.

The woman fidgeted with her fingers, looking as though she was caught on the horns of a dilemma. After turning to look at the reporters and the video cameras at the entrance, she tried to negotiate with Elise, saying ingratiatingly, “This isn’t a good place to talk. Can we talk it over in the break room?”

“Huh? But I remember that you just turned down our staff’s invitation, and now… Your behavior keeps changing from one moment to the next. Don’t tell me you’re trying to stall for time.” Elise purposely wore an innocent look on her face. “I think we’d better call the police.”

“No, no, no! Please, don’t do that… I’ll confess! I’ll confess to everything, okay?” The woman heaved a long sigh. “Will you not call the police if I tell you everything?”

bright smile on her face. Well, whether the others will call the police or

woman hemmed and hawed. “It’s true that the red jade

was about to tell the truth, another commotion broke out at

somebody from

would actually come in person! Alexis and Smith Co.

gloves were spotless white. “I heard somebody’s doubting Smith Co.’s credibility, so I came here especially to see what the big deal is about,” he said while walking all the way up to Elise and the others. Then, he took off his sunglasses and darted his eyes around

place, and its huge industrial chain lent Kenneth an aura that allowed no one to challenge him. Therefore, the instant he finished his sentence, the store turned as silent

the woman who had been on the verge of a breakdown just now suddenly pointed at him, shouting, “It was him! It was Kenneth Bailey who ordered me to come and

surprised them that the incident was Kenneth’s doing, but because they were impressed by the woman’s courage. Even if Kenneth really were the culprit behind this, was she totally unafraid of

involuntarily shifted

they knew that the two companies never had any business dealings

Kenneth had shown goodwill toward them at the jewelry design

who had achieved quick success in a short time like Kenneth didn’t really regard women or love as important. Perhaps he had noticed the link between Elise and Alexis, so who knew if he had approached them in the beginning to win their trust? Gods were unattainable, unfathomable, and so were men who were

resting quietly on Elise. “Seems like everyone believes her story, huh?” He didn’t care a damn about

question was directed at her. In reality, she didn’t believe Kenneth would use such despicable means against anyone. If someone whose mind even she couldn’t read really wanted to set anyone up, they’d never give that person the opportunity to bite back at

complained tearfully, “Mr. Bailey, it was for your sake that I risked getting into such a predicament. You can’t leave me