Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 972-Alexander got home, only to find Elise sitting on the couch as she surfed her laptop in her pajamas.

Seeing that, he took off his jacket and lay down on her lap, effectively pushing the laptop away.

Elise began to massage his temple. “You reek of alcohol. Did you drink a lot today?”

Alexander responded in an exhausted tone, “I had a couple of drinks with Narissa’s father since he seems pleasant to me.”

Napoleon’s demeanor when he was mocking Stenson was exactly the same as Narissa’s.

“It’s great that you can still get along with him despite the age difference. You have one more person to pour your heart out to in the future!” Elise seemed delighted for Alexander. She then looked at the wall-mounted clock and instantly let go of his hand as she urged, “Get up. I’ll fill the bathtub for you. Take a quick bath and rest early.”

“Wait!” Alexander stopped her as he grabbed her hand and put it against his cheek. “Honey, take off your mask,” he said as he gazed at Elise with hazy eyes.

“I’ll take it off when I go to bed,” Elise coaxed him patiently.

“Can’t you take it off now? I miss the real you. Just for a moment, hmm?”

Alexander’s voice was hoarse and with his slightly sobbing tone, he sounded just like a baby pleading, which Elise found impossible to resist.

Hence, she took some effort and finally dropped her guise as Anastasia for the first time in seven years.

The moment the mask was removed, she instinctively raised her hand to cover the scar on her face.

Seeing that, Alexander moved her hand away and slowly brushed his fingers across her cheeks gently, feeling every inch of her skin.

When his fingertips touched the scar on her face, he became even more delicate, as if caressing a bubble that might suddenly explode.

At that, Elise lowered her head and asked softly, “It looks ugly, right?”

She was aware that the scar had greatly lightened from how it was before, but it was still noticeable as it covered a huge part of her face.

Alexander shook his head in response. “It isn’t. My heart aches for you and I blame myself for not protecting you well,” he said with tears welling up in his eyes. “Thankfully, you look the same to me. Nothing has changed.”

me up. How is it possible that nothing has changed when I now have such a huge scar on my face? Stop lying.” Elise couldn’t

felt his heart ache when he heard her words and he drew her into his arms.

sensed his emotions and turned to comfort him. “Don’t be silly. I

not say anything in response and simply tightened his embrace of

placed the blame on him, but

this scar on her face was the true deterrent for her to

in front

do whatever it would take to assist

…

Wegas Hospital, Jamie was listening attentively to

mental and psychological states are unstable with varying degrees of severity. She will not be

such an ambiguous remark. “That’s not the point. I only want to know if she

in such circumstances, doctors can only attempt to

doctor if everything is up to the patient? Simply said, these foreign doctors just want to avoid responsibilities! If I

choice but to follow the

hospital, he looked dejected

as he was about to cross the street, a swanky motorcycle rushed up

was then lifted, revealing

did

did not answer and merely threw

looked at the helmet and recognized it to be the one he took

Get on the

put on

a stop in front of the main entrance of

just stood there staring at the building. “What place is

hanging her helmet by the side mirror. “In Cittadel, this place

did you bring me

head and giving him a serious look. “Do you want to marry

unsure of how to respond.

confessed to you. I’ve always been the one to make the first move so now, I am proposing to you. Will you marry me?” Narissa straightforwardly expressed her