Bring Your A Game

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The sounds of people snapping photos and recording videos were interspersed with the occasional hoots and whistles. The eager crowd came to life as they seemed to revel in studying Maverick’s naked body in great detail as if they wanted to unearth every inch of him.

Maverick got up at once and was about to run off when he paused and posed confidently instead.

Only a man who wasn’t confident in his body would fear being seen, and his body was at least an eight out of ten, so he had nothing to fear!

Thus, banking on his excellent figure, he began eyeing the women in the crowd with soulful, come-hither gazes. As it was, several young women began blushing.

Satisfied, Maverick strode off dauntlessly, to the shock of all the other passersby.

…

Three days later.

Alexander and Elise had just finished a meeting with a client and were about to get in the car when they bumped into Owen who stepped out of a Mercedes-Benz that was parked on the side of the road.

“Miss White,” Owen greeted lovingly as if she was the only person he could see.

Both Alexander and Elise were stunned at first.

Shouldn’t guys who want to steal another man’s wife try their hardest to avoid running into the other man? Why is he approaching us in the open?

They couldn’t quite figure out what Owen was trying to do.

Elise felt a little awkward, but she pretended to be flustered as she greeted him, “Mr. Morgan.”

Then, she took Alexander’s arm and stuck right to him without looking at Owen.

She looked as if she was a meek little wife who was afraid that her husband would find out that she was cheating on him.

Alexander was so amused by her act that he couldn’t help but smirk.

He had to admit that she was extremely convincing.

Elise secretly nudged his arm at once to warn him not to let the cat out of the bag. Thus, Alexander snapped out of it and went along with her act.

“Your eyes seem to be failing you, Mr. Morgan.” Alexander extracted his arm from Elise’s grip and wrapped it around her waist possessively instead.

turning to look at Alexander and greeting him smugly, “Long time no see, President Griffith. You’re still

chose a cutting response.

voiced his displeasure

“Fate must have brought us Cittadelians together in this foreign country. Would you two

not necessary.” Elise pretended to decline to

Cittadelians like to have a full table at mealtimes, don’t we? Food tastes better when you’re

not a big deal if we go hungry, but we shouldn’t let Miss White go

affected by this meager attempt at inciting him, but he still

“Lead the way.”

the three arrived at a Cittadelian restaurant

food here is very authentic. I always come here when I miss Cittadelian

while Alexander and Elise spaced out

Alexander’s phone started

door, Owen raised his hand and stretched his arm

hand away at once as if she was startled before she questioned him nervously in a soft voice, “What are you

become such a handsy

regressing as the rest of humanity

feel nervous,” Owen assured her gently. “I won’t cause trouble for

He’s so smarmy.

me enough trouble just by

having anything to

Why would she be so afraid of Alexander finding out if she didn’t have any feelings

He merely remarked with great melancholy, “All along, I couldn’t understand why such an amazing woman like you isn’t getting the appreciation you deserve, but I finally realized why when I saw that the man whom you’re with

you mean by that?” That did the trick in

sure you can tell that Alexander and I are long acquainted,” Owen began slowly as he purposely

something that I don’t know

“You know about

about her. Isn’t she

went along with it and played the part of a naive woman who

lives in Alexander’s heart. Every woman that Alexander has been with after her all

was as

to be stubborn about it. “He loves me. He

smell the roses. He’s just using you as Elise’s substitute!” Owen expressed with great emotion. “Think carefully, Anastasia. Whenever Alexander looks at you, doesn’t it seem as if he’s looking through you to

horror movies. Looking through me to