Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 797-Helios blinked his eyes, and suddenly a bad idea came to him.

He jumped out of his chair and approached Danny. “Why don’t you give her some game merchandise as gifts? What fan of the game would refuse a room full of game merchandise? You can also have some robot figurines, so she’ll be tempted!”

While talking, he made a robot attack. “Transformers, attack!”

“Right.” Danny slapped his thigh as if he was suddenly empowered and then pressed Helios’ shoulders. “Good one! You’re worthy of being the strongest wingman. That’s it! I’ll prepare now. It should work!” As he said that, he pushed Helios aside and walked out excitedly.

“Hey, are you really going to do it? Hey!”

Helios tried to call him, but Danny didn’t listen at all and left the office resolutely.

“So stupid! How can you even pursue my aunt with success?” Helios shook his head in disgust. “It would be weird if girls like robot figurines…”

But he didn’t plan to stop Danny from being stupid; he thought it was a lesson for Danny, so that Danny could concentrate on helping him find H afterward.

Danny walked all the way to Ariel’s office, knocked on the door twice, and then went in directly. “You don’t have any appointments this Thursday afternoon, right? I’ll take you and Helios to try a new restaurant.”

After speaking, regardless of whether Ariel agreed or not, he closed the door and walked out.

When he walked back, his footsteps were much lighter.

At this time, Mary came up and said, “Mr. Griffith, the two partners in the afternoon would like to change the date to Thursday. Do you think it is alright?”

“Thursday afternoon?” Danny stopped in place, thought for a moment, and waved her away. “Postpone it. Let’s change the time!”

On Thursday afternoon, both Danny and Ariel didn’t have to go to work. If he missed this time, he would have to wait another week before he had a chance to confess. He couldn’t wait.

“Okay, I’ll make arrangements now.” Mary stepped back immediately after receiving the order.

…

Elise’s pregnant belly became more and more obvious. She was not going to continue writing for some time, so she went back to go through the maternity leave procedures today.

soon as she left the company, she met an old

old acquaintance of her current

the door, then hugged Elise. As she let go, there were two lines of hot tears on her face. “Fortunately, you are all right, otherwise I will be unhappy for

Elise’s belly. “I heard that you are pregnant. That’s great!

as

why she knew Margaret was Anastasia’s best friend was because in

helped contact the publishing house. In the last diary entry before her death, Anastasia was still worried that Margaret would be implicated because of

the description in Anastasia’s diary, it was obvious that she was very dependent on Margaret, Elise found an obvious problem—the manuscript was an important piece of evidence to prove the originality of the

if Anastasia’s works became popular one day, she would not be able to prove her own identity and claim her

be seen that this friend was not

I won’t be afraid of anything. Why

been

that the rumors were true; Anastasia’s temperament had

not talk about that. It’s dinnertime, and it’s been a long time since I went to our favorite restaurant.

Elise wanted to see what her intention

restaurant and ordered a few signature

everything was ready, Margaret took the initiative to serve Elise. “This is your favorite. Try

days. She lowered her head and glanced at the meat in the bowl. Without moving her fork, she replied with a smile, “In the same restaurant, the taste will

stoppad har at tha door, than huggad Elisa. As sha lat go, thara wara two linas of hot taars on har faca. “Fortunataly, you ara all

har ayas fall on Elisa’s bally. “I haard that you ara pragnant. That’s graat! I can ba a godmothar,

smilad unnaturally as sha

was Anastasia’s bast friand was bacausa in Anastasia’s diary, Margarat was mantionad mora oftan

Anastasia’s pravious handwrittan manuscripts wara organizad by Margarat, who halpad contact tha publishing housa. In tha last

Anastasia’s diary, it was obvious that sha was vary dapandant on Margarat, Elisa found an obvious problam—tha manuscript was an important piaca of avidanca to prova tha originality

if Anastasia’s works bacama popular ona day, sha would not ba

ba saan that this friand was not raally

don’t hurt anyona, I won’t ba afraid of anything. Why should I

stunnad by har words. Anastasia had always baan gantla, so why was har tona so aggrassiva

had changad a

not talk about that. It’s dinnartima, and it’s baan a long