Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 760-Elise’s eyes seemed to brighten the moment she stopped in her tracks.

It was no wonder a second bomb suddenly detonated when she was dived into the water.

They didn’t know that Anastasia had taken her life due to a broken heart. In order to prevent her from coming back and ruining their “happy wedding”, they did not hesitate to take the lives of everyone on the boat.

Only the truly cruel at heart could do something like this, and the woman with such a heart just so happened to be Anastasia’s stepsister, Adelpha White.

It was also because of them that Elise was disfigured.

As she thought about this, she suddenly felt compelled to bend down and get close to Adelpha. She then suppressed her own voice, making it as disembodied as she could, and moaned, “I… want you to pay for my life with yours…”

“What? Ah!”

Adelpha let out a shriek as her eyes rolled back, and she fell to the floor with a thud as she fell unconscious.

A look of annoyance immediately appeared on Elise’s face when she saw this. What is someone so timid trying to contract a killer for? she thought.

It suddenly seemed baffling how Anastasia was successfully forced into a dead-end by people like them.

Still, now wasn’t the time to be thinking about this. It was late. She should be resting now.

Turning her head, Elise called out to outside the door. “Come on in.”

As soon as she said that, Jacob, who had a different face on, came walking in while carrying various bags of all sizes.

Adelpha was shaken awake after an hour.

“Adelpha! Why are you sleeping on the floor, Adelpha? Get up! You are going to catch a cold!”

Adelpha was greeted by the sight of her mother, Lyra Syren kneeling beside her, looking at her with a caring expression.

“Momma!” Adelpha quickly sat up and grabbed Lyra by the wrist. The former was a bundle of nerves as she exclaimed in a horrified voice, “I saw Anastasia! She is going to kill me! She said she wants me to pay with my life. You have to help me, Momma!”

“What nonsense is this, my child? Quickly get up.” Lyra helped her daughter up before she reached out and gestured at the whole house. “Look around. Where is this Anastasia you are talking about? You only had a bad dream. Anastasia died at sea a long time ago. She won’t come back even if she has turned into a ghost! Why are you scaring yourself like this?”

Upon hearing that, Adelpha finally felt her agitated heart calm down. She then lifted a hand to wipe away the cold sweat on her forehead. “Thank God it was just a dream…” she repeatedly mumbled to herself.

about then, a set of slow and rhythmic footsteps

whipped her head around to look, she saw

hiding behind Lyra in an instant while she pointed at the stairs, horrified. She couldn’t even smoothly get her next words out. “M-Mo… Momma, look! It is not an illusion! Anastasia has returned! She is here for

truth would be revealed, Lyra chided, “Shut

straight to the sofa to sit down. She then calmly instructed

had a proper place to stay at, what she needed

as they approached Elise and sat down in front of her. They kept glancing at her face, and they eventually confirmed that she was

face as she questioned,

threw them a cold, nonchalant glance at that. “I

only met Lyra’s for no longer than a second, but that moment’s fear was

front of her

the White Residence, and Anastasia’s father

you come back home? You don’t answer

“My phone broke when I fell into the sea.

with the new SIM card? Is this the reason you made us worry?!” Lyra kept pressing for

else?” Elise raised one eyebrow and looked at her with a relaxed

‘Anastasia’ was still alive. With her chest puffed out, she started to defend her mother. “What kind of attitude is

her a sharp look. She became meeker after that. She didn’t even

suddenly stopped halfway there and stretched her neck to loudly announce in the direction of the kitchen, “Make some chicken soup tonight so that I can drink it tomorrow morning.

am not done talking! You better stand

“Anastasia!”

them dwell in their frustration as she

to wipe her hands. “Madam,” she squeaked. “Should I still stew the chicken

as she continued, “She is no longer one of the Whites. What right does she have to eat or drink anything

after Poppa comes home!” Adelpha gave a

up naturally the next morning. It was barely 7AM

her stomach, she unconsciously let a smile

her only ray of light during these dark

must be a diligent little fellow, she

she walked downstairs

and ham, but even by the time she was done, the chicken soup she wanted was

Susan brought out more food. “I am sure I have made myself clear about my request last night. You can leave the White Residence

that, Susan turned to look in the direction of the stairs with a conflicted expression on her face, her eyes