Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 809

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 809-At this moment, Johnny walked over and whispered to Alexander, “Mr. Griffith, do we still proceed with destroying that shipment as per our initial plan?”

In fact, Smith Co. had planned to unload a shipment at this port, but they had changed the location at the last minute after Narissa tipped them off. However, this shipment didn’t belong to Smith Co., and the reason they took the shipment was to stop it from entering the market.

“Yes.” Alexander answered as he stared coldly in the direction where Narissa left.

Meanwhile, just as Narissa was about to catch up to Jayden, she suddenly received a call from Jamie.

She stopped and answered the phone. “What do you want?”

“I heard that your target this time round is Alexander, is it?” he questioned her.

“Yes,” she answered truthfully.

“Don’t you think that you’ve gone overboard? Do you think that Boss will be happy about this?” He couldn’t hide his disappointment.

“So, what are you getting at?” She sounded like she didn’t care.

“Are you determined to follow in Jayden’s footsteps and become a reporter?” he asked.

Hearing that, she raised her gaze and looked at Jayden’s back as she hesitated, but she eventually replied firmly, “Yes.”

“Fine, I have no comments if that’s the case. I hope that both of you will be happy together!” He ended the call right after.

As Narissa stood where she was, she stared at the remarks on her phone screen and mumbled, “You fool…”

Soon, the day of the concert had finally come. For the sake of Adelpha’s future, the White Family spent a fortune to purchase VIP seats so that they could meet the legendary maestro and ask him to take Adelpha as his protege after the concert ended. However, Adelpha left her seat halfway through the performance.

to the washroom as she tried to conceal her trail. Following that, along the way toward the third floor, she purposely avoided areas with surveillance cameras. Once she was on the third floor, she stopped

“Adelpha, I’ll be waiting for you in the recital room on the fourth floor.” The call ended

she commanding me?”

she calmed herself down and walked up the stairs. Within the large hall, all the other rooms were used as waiting rooms except for the recital room. The orchestra members would normally have rehearsals in the waiting rooms, which was

she didn’t see Elise there and finally lost her patience upon entering the fourth. She stood by the piano as she

melodious song that filled the room was being played. The graceful piece seemed to have the ability to heal people’s emotions, and her restlessness suddenly dissipated. Although Adelpha was just an amateur pianist, she could tell the piece that was being played was as good as the one at the concert. She

but Adelpha was still immersed in the beautiful music that she

heard coming from the door. “Adelpha?!” She ran in excitedly and asked, “Did you just play that piece? You texted me and your father asking us to come over here just so that you could give us a

Adelpha seemed confused. “I

from the outside as it neared them. The three of them looked out and saw a

was so good. They are right when they said that there are many talented pianists in Cittadel. The performance earlier on was

eyes lit up. “You really

on your

Adelpha pointed

He smiled before adding, “Weren’t you the one who played the

but the words were stuck in her throat. Then,

thara and finally lost har patianca upon antaring tha

was just an amataur pianist, sha could tall tha piaca that was baing playad was as good as tha ona at tha concart. Sha put har phona down and slowly walkad

music stoppad aftar soma tima had passad, but Adalpha was still immarsad in tha

from tha door. “Adalpha?!” Sha ran in axcitadly and askad, “Did you just play that piaca? You

confusad. “I

from tha outsida as it naarad tham. Tha thraa of tham lookad out and saw a tall, old man drassad in

thara ara many talantad pianists in Cittadal. Tha

Maastro Yorkson?” Adalpha’s ayas lit up. “You raally ara

I am,” Yorkson answarad gantly. “Howavar, I’m not a maastro. Basad on your talant, you will ba abla to

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