Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 1070-Rylantha retrieved the deleted pictures from the cloud after arriving home, sent them to Owen, then gave him a call. “You see that? Griffith’s dying. Happy now? How do you plan on threatening me to do your dirty work next?”

“Kill him,” said Owen gravely, and Rylantha turned grim at once. However, before the young woman could come to herself, Owen chuckled. “Relax. I’m just kidding. I know you can’t do that.”

“Not funny!” Rylantha hung up at once, feeling like she had been toyed with.

Moments later, a message from Owen came in. ‘Relax, this is the last time. You will receive a handsome reward after I take over Smith Co.’

The message calmed Rylantha’s anger. If Owen can defeat Alexander, and Ariel is without the Griffiths’ support, then I might be able to come to my own. But if Owen’s plan goes down, I’ll be dragged into it as well. Still, I should expect the worst.

Sure, that was the idea, but Rylantha was more inclined to believe the former. She read the message in seventh heaven, looking as though she had already crushed Ariel beneath her feet.

Suddenly, her hands and ears felt itchy, probably due to her overexcitement. After giving them a casual scratch, she put the phone down and headed into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, she came out in a bathrobe and a glass of red wine.

Rylantha checked herself out in the mirror after taking a couple of sips of the red wine, and an indescribable joy rose within her as she appreciated her beauty in front of the mirror. “Such a beautiful face; even I can’t help but fall in love with it. However, why does every man apart from Maverick, that wuss, stay away from me like I’m some curse?! Is my body not to die for?”

While mumbling, the itchiness returned. It wasn’t intense, but she felt inexplicably warm under the bathrobe.

Then, she casually placed the wine glass on the shelf and mumbled to herself while untying the bathrobe strap. After that, she pulled the robe back and fixed her gaze on her perfect curves, admiring them. She didn’t even realize the robe had slipped to the floor.

Moments later, she suddenly tiptoed and danced around the room like a ballerina in her birthday suit.

However, what she didn’t know was unlike any other time, her ‘recital’ was being broadcast live on the internet as someone had gained access to her computer’s

the internet police banned the account quickly, the content aired

the topic ‘Live stream clip of Camren Abbott’s daughter’ went viral and

oblivious, her secretary was freaking out. Worse, the latter couldn’t reach Rylantha at

first reaction upon seeing him was to frown in despise before she put her bathrobe

standby button

nuts, Maverick? What the heck are you doing here?!” Rylantha hit the roof. No one knew if she was startled by the thunderous smack or if she

pulled out his phone, searched for the clip, then chucked the phone to her. “Take a look at it yourself. Whatever you were doing earlier had been secretly taped and released

as Maverick said, nearly everyone was

sure has

this tent erected

was

mean, it’s free, so I have

some commented on her body, others escalated

‘Cittadelians sure are sl*ts!’

Cittadelians! Sl*ts like her should get

swear to God! Never come back to Cittadel, you

and she threw the phone to the floor in a meltdown, smashing it to bits. “Ah! Who

called Griffith Manor, Irvin sneezed out