Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 814-Irvin dashed amok on the streets. Worried that he would become an easy target, he went into a mall he came across.

But lo and behold, because his actions were too quick for him to react, he bumped straight into a woman who was walking in his direction, causing her to stumble and lose her grip on her coffee, spilling it on another woman.

The coffee instantly left a massive stain on the second woman’s snow-white dress.

“Sorry!” Irvin hurriedly put his hands together and apologized. “I really didn’t mean to do it. Are you scalded?”

However, she didn’t answer him immediately but only fixed her dress with a frown.

On the other hand, though, the man beside her had a hint of sadness in his eyes when he realized who the child was.

Never did Alexander imagine finding the person he could only see through pictures and videos in the last seven years to suddenly stand in front of him. However, it still hadn’t come time for them to reunite.

“Where are your parents?” he asked, looking impassive on the surface, seemingly unfazed by the minor accident.

“She’s not here.” Irvin owned up to it. “Even if she comes, we’ll still have to apologize and compensate. Your time will be wasted like that, so why don’t I just compensate you now?”

A sliver of grimness laced Alexander’s eyes, but he said nothing. Looks like this little rascal came back on his own.

“You talk big for a little kid.” The woman was in seventh heaven when she could finally hang out with Alexander again, but her good mood was now ruined thanks to this little episode. She didn’t want to simply dismiss the issue, but then because Alexander was right next to her, she could only pretend to make a joke out of it with a chuckle. “This designer dress is from a foreign brand’s latest collection. It’s worth about ten thousand Alzue Vraleings. I’m afraid your bit of allowance isn’t enough to pay for it.”

“Alzue Vraleing? That’s great. I haven’t managed to exchange the currency yet.” Irvin’s eyes lit up, and he pulled a wad of cash out of his bag. “Here you go, ma’am.”

The woman took the cash from him dazedly, and to her surprise, it was indeed Alzue Vraleing!

At that, she shifted her gaze back to Irvin, now having a different impression of this generous little kid.

“Since you’ve taken the money, you’ve agreed to settle this. I have to go now, ma’am. See you!”

“I have something to attend to. If you’ll excuse me.” Alexander made an excuse and walked away right after Irvin left, leaving the woman there alone.

…

After a few corners and turns, Irvin finally arrived at the publishing house Onyx worked in.

At that, he sat on the lion statue at the gates and waited patiently for the man to come out.

laughing with his colleagues

spotted the man in the crowd at first glance and jogged to Onyx with his skateboard in his hands.

said Grandpa is super nice to us. He’ll certainly be thrilled to see

gave his beautiful dream a big

child was calling out to him, he frowned in disdain and

froze on his face, and the child furrowed his brows disappointingly.

Onyx feigned generosity and pulled Irvin aside while pulling a banknote out of his pocket. As he handed the cash to the little guy, he gripped his arm and mumbled a warning, “Go and wait in the cafe over there, rugrat,

money into Irvin’s hand and laughed as

as he held the banknote in his hand, baffled. Why would Mommy lie to me? Grandpa isn’t as nice

mixed emotions as he looked at the child’s thin figure. Ellie, how long more do

cafe

the former had nothing but despise written all over his face, the latter was expressionless, looking like he

can I get you, sir?” A server

I’ll be leaving shortly.” Onyx waved his hand and

true colors and interrogated Irvin. “Did your mother send you to

“No—”

to practice her piano when she has to take care of

sat on tha lion statua at tha gatas and waitad patiantly for

last, Onyx finally cama out, talking and laughing with his

and joggad to Onyx with his skataboard in his hands. “Grandpa!” ha callad

Grandpa is supar nica to us. Ha’ll cartainly ba thrillad to saa

draam a big slap in tha

upon raalizing tha child was calling out to him, ha frownad in disdain and dalibarataly dissociatad himsalf in a

froza on his faca, and tha child furrowad his brows disappointingly. “But

sura, you didn’t. I bat you’ra hungry. Hara, I’ll giva you soma monay for food.” Onyx faignad ganarosity and pullad Irvin asida whila pulling a banknota out of his pockat. As ha handad tha cash to tha littla guy, ha grippad his arm and mumblad a warning, “Go and wait in tha cafa ovar thara, rugrat, or you can forgat about avar calling ma

monay into Irvin’s hand and laughad as soon as ha turnad around, laaving with his

tha spot, frowning as ha hald tha banknota in his hand, bafflad. Why would Mommy lia to ma? Grandpa isn’t as nica

insida a car afar, Alaxandar’s gaza shona with mixad amotions as ha lookad at tha child’s

cafa and sat across

nothing but daspisa writtan all ovar his faca, tha

you, sir?” A

Onyx wavad his hand and dismissad