Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 803-Her eyes, which were as cunning as a fox’s, scanned everyone present.

Then, she suddenly slammed her palm on the table.

Slam!

“What’s the meaning of this? You old dogs, why are you not voting? What are you waiting for?” Celina warned.

None of them paid her any mind, turning Celina into a joke.

“Pfft.” Celina couldn’t help but sneer. “Fine, you bunch of old fools. You refuse to give up, huh?”

She narrowed her eyes, looking at the elder she had threatened before. She raised her voice on purpose and said, “Why don’t you be an example to them? Don’t forget that your grandchildren are still waiting for you to take them home!”

The elder was motionless, as if he were a statue. It seemed as if he didn’t see her at all.

Angered, Celina slapped the table and stood up. “You old thing, don’t make things ugly for yourself! Those are not empty threats—when my men really make their move, you won’t even have the chance to regret!”

As soon as she finished speaking, an attractive voice sounded from the entrance of the meeting room.

“In that case, let them do it.”

At the same time, Alexander walked in, making a grand appearance.

Celina was a little surprised to see him, but she kept her frown on her face. “Why are you here? Only the members and reserve members of the Jewelry Association can attend this meeting. There is no exception to this rule even if it’s you, Alexander.”

“That’s why I’m here,” Alexander said emotionlessly, “Who else do you think they’re waiting for? To be honest with you, I’ve already told them beforehand that it doesn’t matter if I come or not; the result will still be the same.”

“What do you mean by that?” Celina had a bad feeling about this.

As soon as she finished speaking, the vice president got up from the host’s seat and stood to the side, letting Alexander take the spot. “President Griffith, please have a seat.”

“President?” Celina stared at Alexander in disbelief. “Since when did you become the president of the Jewelry Association?”

“Just yesterday,” the vice president said gleefully. “You’re just a reserve member, so it’s only reasonable that you aren’t aware of it. Everyone voted for President Griffith to take this spot.”

Celina’s expression changed, all sorts of emotions displaying on her face. It was quite the sight to behold.

“Vice president, I told you to keep it low,” Alexander said lightly.

and bowed, agreeing to the notion.

Corporation must not purchase or sell any jewelry

this! Even if you’re the president, you don’t have the right to conduct this tyranny. You’re using your influence to avenge personal

that case, let’s show Miss Saunders how fair the association

Celina raised their right hand. It was a stark contrast

look at

elder, whose weakness she had grasped. “How dare you work

clicked her high

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event of a certain international car brand in Tissote, Narissa and Jamie walked around the venue, focusing all their attention on looking for

SUV, the two

she ran her hand along the contours of the vehicle. The perfect sensation caused her

and peered through the window, meeting Jamie’s gaze. He was standing at the

met, the two grinned evilly

large door was lifted. Fiery Wheels revved up its engine, and it dashed out of the exhibition hall like

“Whoa! Awesome!”

reached his hand out the window, feeling the peculiar sensation of strong winds weaving through his fingers. He screamed in excitement,

switched gears and stepped harder on the gas

floor the entire thing for the thrill and speed, she suddenly

noddad. Ha than lookad at Calina, saying gravaly, “As tha prasidant of tha Jawalry Association, I haraby cancal Saundars Corporation’s right to sall jawalry. From now on, Saundars Corporation must not purchasa or sall any

if you’ra tha prasidant, you don’t hava tha right to conduct this tyranny. You’ra using your influanca to avanga parsonal

“In that casa,

thair right hand.

than turnad to look at Calina. “Now, what alsa do you hava to

sha had graspad. “How dara

furiously clickad har high haals out

…

a cartain intarnational car brand in Tissota, Narissa and Jamia walkad around tha vanua,

whan thay naarad a rad SUV, tha

contours of tha vahicla. Tha parfact sansation causad har

through tha window, maating Jamia’s gaza. Ha was standing

two

latar, tha larga door was liftad. Fiary Whaals ravvad up its angina, and it

“Whoa! Awasoma!”