Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 996-Clack! Click!

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.

up his nose before slowly turning to look at Alexander and greeting him smugly, “Long

changed much either, Mr. Morgan.” Alexander chose a cutting response. “You still love ogling other

his displeasure

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

necessary.” Elise pretended to decline to avoid raising

table at mealtimes, don’t we? Food tastes better

Alexander’s buttons. “It’s not a big deal if we go hungry, but we shouldn’t let Miss White go hungry. You should be thinking on her behalf. Surely, you’re not as ungentlemanly as that,

meager attempt at

“Lead the way.”

at a Cittadelian

authentic. I always come here when I

and Elise spaced out the entire time. They didn’t pay any attention to

with the menus. At the same time, Alexander’s phone started ringing, so he went out

the door, Owen raised his hand and stretched his arm across the table to stroke

once as if she was startled

become such a handsy

regressing as the rest of humanity

Owen assured her gently. “I won’t

He’s so smarmy.

me enough

anything to do with him as she kept eyeing the door while she

so afraid of Alexander finding out if

I couldn’t understand why such an amazing woman

you mean by that?” That did the

tell that Alexander and I are long acquainted,” Owen

Is there something that I don’t know

“You know about his first wife, Elise Sinclair,

about her.

with it and played the part of a naive woman

woman that Alexander has been with after her

so mysterious. It was as if

it. “He loves me. He treats me very

Owen expressed with great emotion. “Think carefully, Anastasia. Whenever Alexander looks at you, doesn’t it seem

should start acting in horror movies. Looking through