Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 665-For a moment, Elise had no words to say.

Any kind of relationship in this world would lose its innocence once it was mixed with interests.

At Blitzy Entertainment, Jenny went straight to Mr. Lowry’s office to complain.

“Mr. Lowry,” she said coquettishly, plopping herself on his lap and placing her arms around his neck as she displayed her cleavage to him. “Somebody walked all over me today. Can you help me out?”

With his full attention on her cleavage, he muttered, “Of course, I have to. Who bullied my baby?”

“Who else can it be?” Jenny nudged her body closer and almost pressed her cleavage against his face. “It’s Elise Sinclair! Before this, she started a live broadcast to go against our variety show, and she went on a strike for today’s filming. She’s just belittling us, and I think she even wants to steal Garreth from us! You can’t just sit by and do nothing about this!”

When he heard this, he put on a severe expression, pushed his glasses, and asked in suspicion, “What do you mean? Sinclair wants to steal my employees?”

Since a long time ago, he already had a feeling that Elise didn’t have an ordinary background. If no one had her back, she wouldn’t be able to create such a big hype on the Internet just by herself.

“Exactly!” She deliberately exaggerated the matter and said, “You should have seen how smitten Garreth is with her. We might have gotten into a physical fight if I had left a second later! Feel it. My heart is racing so fast! You’ll have to do something about it for me…” She grabbed his hand and placed it on her soft bosoms as she spoke.

A lecherous grin spread across Mr. Lowry’s face, and after he enjoyed himself enough, he slammed the desk firmly. “Yes, we’ll have to get even with her about this! Since she’s not going to be of use to me, then I’ll have to get rid of her!” A shrewd light flashed past his eyes when he changed the topic. “However, we can use this opportunity to rake in a fortune,” he said, taking out his cell phone and calling the biggest investor of Blitzy Entertainment, Mr. Howard, to ask him out for dinner.

In the evening, Mr. Howard showed up in the VIP dining room as promised, and Mr. Lowry hurriedly pushed him into a seat. After a few rounds of drinks, he brought up the topic in his mind.

we make more money out of money. Do you recall that chick named Elise Sinclair the last time we ate together? That woman isn’t a controllable pawn, but she has some influential figure on her back to help her progress. After this, she’ll

and listened

little stiff and unnatural at

seem unmoved today? Is it because my terms are not attractive enough? Mr. Lowry wondered. Then, he placed an arm on Mr. Howard’s shoulder, and he whispered into his ear, “Look, I’ll get you the chance to have a taste of the National Goddess. What do you say to

look at him. Then, Mr. Lowry let out a low snigger under his breath as he thought that he had gotten Mr. Howard’s

chuckled along for a few seconds, then caught Mr. Lowry off guard when he splashed the wine in his hand onto

snapped back to his senses, and he wiped away the liquid with his hand. His eyes widened and were filled with disbelief. “Mr. Howard, what are you

a bad feeling. A few seconds later, the door burst open with a loud bang as someone kicked it open from the outside,

looking away

the napkin and wiped his hands as he answered, “Lowry, I’m very wealthy, and you can never make enough money. However, I only have one life, and my life was given back to me with Miss Sinclair’s help. So, tell

the words suddenly sank into him. “The one who saved

Howard shrugged

Elliot stepped out and pointed at Mr. Lowry’s nose, snubbing him, “You old fart, you don’t even know how to act like a proper elder. Don’t you dare have any

the room was in cahoots with each other, and he was now the outsider everyone hated, he immediately grabbed his jacket and left utterly

into Sheldon, who gave him a hard stare before

of my family, and I can finally show my thanks now. Anything you wish to eat, be it something that flies in the sky, runs

don’t eat that

a magnanimous person, Miss Sinclair. Not only did you set aside the impolite things I did to you before, you even saved my life. You

you didn’t get your way, did you?” Then, she turned to face Elliot and clapped his shoulder. “I’ll take it as

puzzled, so he asked, “Dad, what are you guys going on