Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 732-“Welcome!”

Everyone other than Brendan was enthusiastic.

Yuri’s gaze swept across the crowd and when her eyes landed on him, it lingered for a long second as she nodded to greet him.

However, he didn’t have much change to his expression other than the slight frown on his face. He seemed as though he was in deep thought.

Madeline used to have a favorable impression of Yuri after learning about her in advance. From the information that Madeline had received, it seemed like Yuri, who grew up abroad, was a renowned fashion designer with parents who were both lecturers.

Now that Madeline saw Yuri and Brendan throwing looks at each other, she immediately nodded and let out a relieved smile.

Good. Another one of my sons has finally enlightened as well! Hold on! Madeline stopped herself. What do I mean ‘as well’?

Although Alexander’s enlightenment wasn’t satisfactory in the least, it was a reality that she had no way of changing. Madeline could only try her best to match Brendan and Yuri together.

There should be at least one son whose marriage she could be satisfied with, right?

With this in mind, she intimately linked her arm with Yuri as they headed to the restaurant. “I am sure you haven’t eaten, Miss Fox. We were just about to start. Would you care to join us, if it isn’t too much to ask?”

“Of course not! I love a lively atmosphere,” Yuri replied with a warm and friendly smile on her face.

Finding Yuri easy to get along with, the Griffiths did their best to accommodate her as they enjoyed the meal together. Their hospitality was not unnoticed by Yuri either as they sat together to have dessert after dinner.

Jack was the one who brought it over and had it kept in the refrigerator. After Madeline saw it when she went and took the fruits, she took it upon herself to take it with her as well.

There initially were eight slices of cake with two slices left because Elise and Yuri didn’t want their share in order to watch their figure. Jack had also rejected it when the cake was offered to him.

“This cake is delicious.” Madeline was in a good mood tonight. After she finished her own slice, her eyes shifted to the last one on the table. “Are you sure you don’t want the cake, Jack? I will have it, then.”

He didn’t have much of a reaction on the surface, but he soon discreetly lowered his gaze and observed, “Experts say that the human body absorbs sugar at a much higher rate in the mornings compared to at night. Eating too much sweet food will speed up the aging of the skin.”

the cake and her son. She finally decided to

up to clear the table. “Carry on with your

glamorous side only whenever he made an

followed him even

enough to annoy Jack, but he managed to keep his temper at bay until the filming was complete.

Jack? Do you need me

side of the counter top as his gaze drifted to the middle of the counter. “There’s only one

turned to look at him before a pure smile appeared on her face. “That’s not very nice of you, Mr. Jack. Are you

frowned upon hearing that. “Will you have

will!” She cheered. “Of course I am going to eat it. I am not

up the cake as she said that. The instant she sent a bite into her mouth with

when she looked at him and her eyes were full of admiration. “How do you manage to find such yummy desserts

a proud face. “Wouldn’t everyone be able to be me if just anyone could find these

agreement. “No one can

as well?”

she swiftly tried to brush off the air of awkwardness. “Of course. I am your fan now, Mr.

should thank you for admiring me, then.” His words were spoken in a way that she couldn’t

uncomfortable, she didn’t reply to him, and only quietly

the kitchen, he looked over to the empty plate on the counter top, and the light in

…

it was late at night, hours after the dinner. With a bathrobe covering his body, he went to the

to the railing and placed her hands there, thereafter taking a deep breath. Her exquisite yet delicate face seemed to look even smoother

on for a long while. He broke the silence first by asking her

did you

the moon hanging in the night sky. She then replied nonchalantly, “Because I

still coming and going as you please. You are still as self-centered as you always were, aren’t you?” Brendan sounded as though he was sulking when he said

at him. “You are still angry at me,”

than

an answer from him. “All those things happened