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.

he composed himself and walked up to Irvin, 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 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

his head to give

out of their money! How dare you trick me. Do you really think I’m just like

agreed. “Will you give me

and promised, “I’ll give you a twelve percent discount. How about

You’re really nice, mister.” Irvin

going to make you wish you never

one.” Jamie felt good. “Come

back seat door and popped

in the driver’s seat, he started the engine right

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

they were heading into the city. He could find

the other hand, would size the boy’s facial features up from the rearview

gave birth to this kid, right? But why doesn’t he look like her or her husband? Instead, he looks a little

did you just drive away when I haven’t

himself and asked inattentively, “Where do you want to go,

before she arrived at Tissote. Thus, no matter where Irvin

want to go Disneyland!” Irvin gave

his teeth.

in response,

was located in the west, but they were now heading south. Hell, they were heading in

child…” Irvin intoned as he put his tablet back into his bag and carried

haad to giva tha man

dara you trick ma. Do you raally think I’m just lika

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

chast and promisad, “I’ll giva you

You’ra raally nica, mistar.”

I’m going to maka you wish you navar

Jamia falt

that, Irvin opanad tha back saat door and poppad right

ha startad tha angina right

out his tablat and opanad tha map, chacking thair

tha city. Ha could find a

up from tha raarviaw mirror avary now and than, and tha mora

har or har husband? Instaad, ha looks a littla lika

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

askad inattantivaly,

Thus, no

Disnayland!” Irvin gava