Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 688-After the person in front of Tiana entered, Andy just happened to come out with a group of elders in suits and leather shoes.

Tiana fixed her hair and greeted him with a smile, “Mr. Nixon.”

Andy tilted his head, glanced at her, and replied with a mere hum. Then, he turned his face and looked away. Then, he moved his feet as he walked toward Elise and the others.

When Tiana saw she had been wholly regarded as a nobody, her facial expression changed again, and it looked extremely nasty.

Meanwhile, Sheldon and Elliot were playing ‘Dead Battleground’ online. When the game reached the most critical moment, they suddenly felt something shrouding the top of their heads, and their phone screens were covered.

And thus, the two of them looked up at the same time, only to realize a group of elders surrounded them at some point. These elders were all staring at Elise with flattering smiles on their faces.

Not to mention, their gazes looked precisely like a wolf that saw its prey.

“What are you guys trying to do?!” Without a second thought, Sheldon abruptly rose to his feet and stood in front of Elise.

“Young man, you must be Miss Sinclair’s younger brother. Just like a young hero, outstanding, tall, powerful, and handsome,” Andy said as he tried to curry favor with them.

At first, Sheldon got carried away with the flattering words and was complacent. However, he returned to his senses and regained his resolute position instantly. “Alright, that’s enough. I stand firm on my ground, so don’t try to corrupt me with sweet words. With me here, no one can hurt Elise!”

“Hehe… I’m sure nothing will happen to Miss Sinclair with you protecting her. But young man, you might have misunderstood. We’re here to pick Miss Sinclair up for her evaluation session,” Andy said with a smile.

“Pick her up?” Sheldon looked at them suspiciously and obviously doubted the credibility of Andy’s words. “Don’t all contestants have to line up for the evaluation session? Are you meaning to tell me that you’re preparing to bring our Boss to cut the line?”

“Only by giving her the green light can we highlight the importance of someone as talented as Miss Sinclair to us,” Andy said solemnly.

“It does sound a little logical.” Sheldon nodded, somewhat confused. But, in his opinion, Elise deserved this kind of treatment.

However, Elise did not want to receive any special treatments.

“Let’s just follow the rules,” Elise said, “It’s unfair to the other contestants if I cut the line. Moreover, I don’t want to cause trouble and unexpectedly crop up a new problem because I cut the line.”

“Sure, sure. Whatever you say, Miss Sinclair. All of us will accompany you and wait in line with you.” Andy was still fawning on Elise.

behind them, the other heads

very exaggerated in showing their hospitality toward Elise.”What are you doing still standing there? It’s so sunny outside. Why don’t you hurry up

get a few more fans over too.

eat more fruit! Fruits are good for

you sure your friends

a bit exaggerated.” Andy nodded solemnly. Immediately after, he asked earnestly,

that, she was utterly exasperated. “Forget it. There’s

don’t be too formal with me. Feel free to let us know if you have any demands. We will definitely satisfy them. If there’s one thing that the Calligraphy Association does best, it’s that we pay 100% attention to talents. So, you’ll know when

tugged at the corners of her lips and let out an awkward laugh when

evaluation and walked out of the Calligraphy Association’s

gathered around her for an

how’s your evaluation this

hair behind her ear, and pretended to be reserved. “There’s a minor

association had this ability as well! Miss Hill, you truly are young and promising!”

lips into a smile

both Cody and Malia stepped forward

knew you could definitely do it.” Malia smiled

to admonish her, “Keep up the good work. Next

my best.” Tiana nodded

a group of elders escorted Elise past them and

so much attention from the heads of association of

truth, her

I’m a little tired.

making a random excuse, she

was destined

——

…

evaluated under the escort of

a piece of calligraphy on a one-meter-long

Elise’s entry for