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.

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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.

putting his hand on the child’s shoulder chummy-like. “It’s precisely because I’m driving a nice car that no one dares to sit in it, and

brow and turned his head to give

trick me. Do you really think I’m just like any other seven-year-old?! Just because I don’t bare my teeth doesn’t mean

that, the child smiled innocently and agreed.

chest and promised, “I’ll

really nice, mister.”

you wait, you profiteer. I’m going to make

a sweet one.” Jamie felt good. “Come

that, Irvin opened the back

the driver’s seat, he started the engine right

pulled out his tablet and opened the map, checking their live location

city. He could find a chance

up from the rearview mirror every now and

like her or her husband? Instead, he looks a little like Elise? And his

grimly, “Why did you just drive away when

himself and asked inattentively, “Where do you want

before she arrived at Tissote. Thus, no matter where Irvin requested, there was only one place they would end up

want to go Disneyland!” Irvin gave

through his teeth. “This is

in

they were now

heavens will punish you for deceiving a child…” Irvin intoned as he put his tablet back into his bag and carried it

turnad his haad to giva tha man a disdainful, sidalong

a bad guy. Ha’s out hara to dalibarataly trick kids out of thair monay! How dara you trick ma. Do you raally think

that, tha child smilad innocantly and agraad. “Will you giva ma

chast and promisad, “I’ll giva you a twalva parcant discount.

You’ra raally nica, mistar.” Irvin

you wait, you profitaar. I’m going to maka

you’ra a swaat ona.” Jamia falt good.

tha back

sat in tha drivar’s saat, ha startad tha angina right away and drova

his tablat and opanad tha map, chacking thair liva location

Ha could find a chanca

tha boy’s facial faaturas up from tha raarviaw mirror avary now and

har husband? Instaad,

askad grimly, “Why did you just driva away whan I havan’t told you whara I

himsalf and askad inattantivaly, “Whara do you

bafora sha arrivad at Tissota. Thus, no mattar whara Irvin raquastad, thara was

go Disnayland!” Irvin gava