Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 1087-Alexander immediately understood what Elise meant. For some inexplicable reason, Owen wouldn’t harm her and the child in her womb.

If that was the case, then Alexander had no reservations.

Just as he was about to say more, Owen snatched the cell phone from his hand. “Confirmation is all that’s needed. You don’t have to talk any further.”

Alexander gave him a disdainful glance, his eyes full of resentment and anger.

Owen seemed not to have noticed. He sat in the chair behind Alexander, crossing his legs and propping his forehead with one hand while swirling his wine glass with the other. He stared thoughtfully at the red wine swaying inside. “Have you heard that Alexander died? Do you believe it?”

I’m standing right in front of you. What do you think?

“Of course, I don’t believe it. Mr. Griffith is lucky and I don’t think anyone can kill him,” Alexander sneered sarcastically.

Owen was not angry when he heard that. He sat up straight and pointed at Alexander. “I was thinking the same thing. How about this? You can confirm it in person.”

He paused for a moment and then turned to look outside the door. “Bring him in!”

As soon as he spoke, a group of people brought in a man and forced him to kneel.

Although the man’s eyes were covered and his mouth was taped shut, Alexander recognized him from his clothing and facial features. He was Matthew, or more accurately, it should be Danny posing as him.

He came so quickly. I must say he’s quite efficient.

One of the men stepped forward and tore off the tape. Danny immediately began to rave, “Who are you? Let me go! I’ll have you know that I killed Alexander Griffith! If you offend me, you will die!”

Owen lowered his eyes, then lazily looked at Alexander. “I’ve brought the killer to you. Don’t you have any questions?”

Alexander knew that Owen was using him to confirm the authenticity of the news.

Mr. Griffith really dead?” he asked,

heard the familiar voice and knew Alexander was playing along. As such, he laid it on thicker as he announced, “Yes! Alexander is dead. I was the one who killed him! You’ve been helping Alexander oppress me all these years, but just look at us now! He

farsighted, and with Raymond and the others protecting

except you and Alexander is all brawn and no brains. They don’t even know they have a

Smith Co. will

his family. Speaking of which, he has left no evidence. He hasn’t been discovered until now

“I’ll kill you!”

to be provoked and he walked over to beat

with a swollen face, but Alexander showed no

getting beaten up by Jamie and chased by the police. Even my brother is hitting me now. How miserable! I will never do this again, even if it means killing

bring ‘Matthew’ here to be a punching bag for Johnny. As such, he spoke

and

from his subordinate’s pocket. Then, he walked over

covering, and said arrogantly, “I heard you’ve

and raised his

and his tone had a hint of warning as he muttered,

turn his face and disdainfully say, “I killed Alexander, but what did you do? Why should I

smiled instead of getting angry. “Good. I like how you look down on everyone. Triune will protect you.

he turned his head and looked at Alexander, who was on

want to

even with him!” Danny struggled to stand up and

Danny. He curled his lips knowingly and untied

wrists before walking over to pick Alexander up from the ground. Pinning him against the wall, he punched him in the face, shouting, “C’mon, fight me! Didn’t you want to

voice that only they could hear, “Alexander, this

when he heard that. This isn’t part of the

as he improvised the show. However, Alexander had walloped him earlier, and Danny decided that it was too much. He couldn’t help but think

not taking advantage of the