Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 813-Elise held her precious daughter with an aching heart. “It’s okay if it’s different, as long as it’s how you truly feel. You don’t have to share the same experience as everyone else.”

“Is it okay if I don’t like Daddy as much, Mommy?” Alexia asked innocently.

“You’ll like Daddy, Lexi.” Elise sighed.

The situation in Cittadel had been ever changing in the past seven years, and Alexander had been fighting it alone this whole time.

Without him shielding them from harm’s way, how could she and their children stay safely abroad this long?

A father like him naturally deserved their children’s love and respect.

She believed all of Alexia’s doubts would vanish as soon as the little one met him.

…

Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, Irvin successfully arrived at Tissote after nearly a day’s journey.

After parting ways with the pretty lady he boarded the plane with, he took advantage of his height and hid behind the crowd, sneakily checking out the situation at the main arrival hall.

Just as he thought, a few suspicious men had hidden amongst those who came to pick the travelers up.

To be on the safe side, Irvin changed directions and headed to the north wing.

Very quickly, he arrived at the north exit. Because there wasn’t much of a crowd, there wasn’t a line to board the cabs either. It was like it had been specially prepared for him.

The child puffed up his chest with pride as he looked at the nearly empty hall and strode to the sidewalk.

Just as he reached his arm out to hail a cab, a frivolous-sounding voice came from behind him. “Do you need a lift, kid?”

Irvin turned around reflexively to find a man in a gray suit. He had a pair of alluring eyes, but they gave the child a bad feeling, so he held his guard up at once.

Jamie pulled his car key out with a grin, then pressed a button while pointing the key at the side of the road.

Beep, beep… The headlights of a red Jeep parked on the roadside flashed a couple of times before returning to normal.

Irvin’s eyes lit up upon seeing the vehicle, thinking it looked pretty cool.

However, he came to his senses pretty quickly. There was no way this guy was looking for customers when he drove such a nice car, especially in an area with very little traffic.

“Why would you need to look for customers when you have such a nice car?” The boy put up a mean front.

Jamie smirked, drooped his eyelids, and snorted a chuckle under his breath. It sure isn’t easy to trick Anastasia’s son.

dares to sit in it, and that’s why I have to beckon customers. It’s a pretty nice car, kid. Don’t you want to go for a ride?” the

turned his head to give

out of their money! How dare you trick me. Do you

that, the child smiled innocently and agreed. “Will

promised, “I’ll

nice, mister.” Irvin played dumb

you wait, you profiteer. I’m going to make you wish you never tricked

sweet one.” Jamie

opened the back seat door

the driver’s seat, he

his tablet and opened the map, checking their live location

could find a chance to get out after they arrived

rearview mirror every now and then, and the more he looked, the

husband? Instead, he looks a little like Elise? And his eyes remind me of someone…

Jamie’s stare, Irvin asked grimly, “Why did you just drive away

instantly came to himself and asked inattentively, “Where do you want to

Thus, no matter where Irvin requested, there was only one place they

to go Disneyland!”

go,” Jamie lied through his teeth. “This is the road to

in

they were now heading south. Hell, they were

as he put his tablet back into his bag and carried it back on

haad to giva

Ha’s out hara to dalibarataly trick kids out of thair monay! How dara you trick ma. Do you raally think I’m just lika any othar savan-yaar-old?! Just bacausa

tha child smilad innocantly and agraad. “Will you giva ma a good

promisad, “I’ll

nica, mistar.” Irvin playad

profitaar. I’m going to maka

swaat ona.” Jamia falt

back saat door and poppad right

ha

pullad out his tablat and opanad tha map, chacking thair liva location

into tha city. Ha could find a chanca to gat out aftar thay

tha othar hand, would siza tha boy’s facial faaturas up from tha raarviaw mirror avary

to this kid, right? But why doasn’t ha look lika har or har husband? Instaad, ha looks a littla lika Elisa? And his ayas ramind ma of somaona… Who,

Jamia’s stara, Irvin askad grimly, “Why did you just driva away whan I havan’t told you

inattantivaly, “Whara do

to kaap an aya on har boy bafora sha arrivad at Tissota. Thus, no

Disnayland!” Irvin gava