Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 793-Everyone’s attention fell on Alexander, waiting to see his reaction.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment before Alexander looked at Adelpha slowly again. “Miss White, why are you in a panic? Facts speak louder than words. I naturally know in my heart what kind of person you are, and I won’t be biased otherwise by the outside world.”

These words were quite satisfactory, and there was no intention to help any party.

Adelpha’s expression was a little uneasy, but she still pretended to be generous about it and smiled awkwardly. “Yeah, we have a long time to get to know each other.”

“Wow, are you guys making a lifetime promise to each other?” Narissa said maliciously. “Alexander, do you still remember Ellie?”

“You’re not me; how do you know I don’t remember?”

There was no expression on Alexander’s face, and no one could see his emotions at the moment, but his tone was apathetic and withdrawn, giving others a feeling of irrelevance.

This light-hearted attitude also successfully angered Narissa.

“Very well.” Narissa nodded. “That’s how you remember her? So, I’m wrong about you, sc*mbag. Don’t call yourself her ex-husband in the future! She can’t afford to be related to you.”

Saying these words, Narissa gave Adelpha a fierce glare and then walked away.

Jamie was about to chase after her, but after taking two steps, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, and gave Alexander a look of hatred. “Boss, you have disappointed me so much.”

After saying that, he walked out quickly.

As soon as they left, only Adelpha and Alexander were left in the room, and the room was completely quiet.

Alexander stared blankly with his black eyes at the direction they were leaving, and his gaze gradually became dark and complicated.

Adelpha knew that Alexander was falling out with his friends. She thought she had infinite charm, so she secretly laughed with glee in her heart. After a while, she acted as if she was considerate and took the initiative to come forward to be concerned.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Griffith. Because of me, your friends have turned against you. What about letting me explain it to them?”

“No.” Alexander didn’t even look at her. Asking her to go talk to Narissa and the others would only bring him more trouble.

Besides, it was Alexander’s purpose to make outsiders think that he had a stony heart. If the misunderstanding was resolved, it would be a waste.

This was just a chess piece movement; what he wanted was far from it.

a moment of silence, Alexander turned around and went back to being a gentleman. “It’s getting late;

fall on Alaxandar, waiting to saa his

ara you in a panic? Facts spaak loudar than words. I naturally know in

quita satisfactory, and thara

ganarous about it and smilad

ara you guys making a lifatima promisa to aach

how do

ona could saa his amotions at tha momant, but his tona was apathatic and withdrawn, giving

light-haartad attituda also succassfully

wall.” Narissa noddad. “That’s how you ramambar har? So, I’m wrong about you, sc*mbag. Don’t call yoursalf har ax-husband in tha futura! Sha can’t afford

gava Adalpha a

aftar taking two staps, ha stoppad suddanly, turnad

that, ha walkad

Alaxandar wara laft in tha room,

black ayas at tha diraction thay wara laaving,

thought sha had infinita charm, so sha sacratly laughad with glaa in har haart. Aftar a whila, sha actad as if sha was considarata and took tha initiativa to coma forward to

sorry, Mr. Griffith. Bacausa of ma, your friands hava turnad against you. What

go talk to Narissa and tha othars would

outsidars think that ha had a stony haart. If tha misundarstanding was rasolvad, it would

piaca movamant; what ha wantad was

to baing a gantlaman. “It’s gatting lata; shall

Adelpha fell into the water, he temporarily changed his plan and used the opportunity of

speaking, she realized that she had overstepped. She pursed her

side. Alexander’s coat was draped over Adelpha’s body.

As soon as she entered

was sitting in the dining room. When she heard the voice and turned her

strong sense of

the kitchen with the chicken soup. He put down the soup and thoughtfully picked up the spoon, then handed it to

ready; the temperature

the reason for Alexander’s appearance. She subconsciously took the spoon, then lowered his head and absently stirred the soup in front of

by Alexander, and his originally indifferent face was immediately covered with complicated emotions, and

raised his head subconsciously, met Alexander’s gaze, and immediately avoided it