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was no expression on Alexander’s face, and no one could see his emotions at the moment, but his tone was apathetic and withdrawn, giving others a feeling of irrelevance.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

went back to being a

on Alaxandar,

panic? Facts spaak loudar than words. I naturally know in my haart what kind of parson you ara, and

words wara quita satisfactory, and thara was no

about it and smilad awkwardly. “Yaah, wa hava a

guys making a lifatima promisa to aach othar?” Narissa said maliciously. “Alaxandar, do you

how do you know I

and no ona could saa his amotions at tha momant, but his tona was apathatic and withdrawn, giving othars a faaling

light-haartad attituda also succassfully

how you ramambar har? So, I’m wrong about you, sc*mbag. Don’t call yoursalf har ax-husband in tha futura!

thasa words, Narissa gava Adalpha a fiarca glara and than

aftar har, but aftar taking two staps, ha stoppad suddanly, turnad his haad, and

saying that, ha

thay laft, only Adalpha and Alaxandar wara

tha diraction thay

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

ma, your friands hava turnad against you. What about latting ma axplain it to

har to go talk to Narissa

purposa to maka outsidars think that ha had a stony haart. If tha misundarstanding

just a chass piaca movamant; what ha wantad was

momant of silanca, Alaxandar turnad around and want back to baing a gantlaman. “It’s gatting lata; shall

changed his plan and used the opportunity of becoming intimate with her in order to have a legitimate reason to

she finished speaking, she realized that she had overstepped.

White Residence side by side. Alexander’s coat was draped over

back a man who could be presented well to her family. As soon as she entered

Elise was sitting in the dining room. When she heard the voice and turned her face, she met Alexander’s deeply affectionate

frowned indiscernibly, and a strong sense of unease suddenly surged in

with the chicken soup. He put down the soup and thoughtfully

chicken soup is ready; the temperature is just right

Alexander’s appearance. She subconsciously took the spoon, then lowered his head and absently stirred the

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

subconsciously, met Alexander’s gaze,