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 could

and as she instinctively whipped her head around

couldn’t even smoothly get her next words out. “M-Mo… Momma, look! It is not an illusion! Anastasia has

the truth would be revealed, Lyra chided, “Shut

sit down. She then calmly

she had a proper place to stay at, what she

down in front of her. They kept glancing at her face, and they eventually confirmed that she

saliva, Lyra put on a calm face as she questioned, “Where have you been these

at that. “I didn’t know I needed to tell you about my

met Lyra’s for no longer than a second, but that

the Anastasia in front

Residence, and Anastasia’s father wasn’t

calmed down and with a lonely demeanor, she began to preach, “Do you really think you don’t need to? In this case, why did you come back home? You don’t answer the phone and you don’t reply to

phone broke when I fell into the sea. I couldn’t use it anymore, so I have been using a

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

raised one eyebrow and looked at her with

not afraid anymore after making sure that ‘Anastasia’ was still alive. With her chest puffed out, she started to defend her mother.

sticking to Lyra the moment Elise gave her a sharp look. She became meeker after that. She didn’t even dare to look at

stretched her neck to loudly announce

done talking!

“Anastasia!”

Adelpha and Lyra, Elise continued to let them dwell in their frustration as she walked in light

her apron to wipe her hands. “Madam,” she

longer one of the Whites. What right does she have to eat or drink anything

will see if she keeps being arrogant after Poppa comes home!”

next morning. It was barely 7AM

let a smile

her only ray of light

a diligent little

getting ready, she walked downstairs and naturally headed to

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

am sure I have made myself clear

with a conflicted expression on her face,