Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 118

Chapter 118 The Aristocrats’ Conspiracy

Donald glared at the man. If looks could kill, the man would have died ten times over. However, he wouldn’t yell at him just yet, for he was reluctant to air any dirty laundry. Even so, he wanted to salvage his reputation, or what was left of it. “Everyone, if it’s possible, can you keep this a secret?”

“Sure, Mr. Lawson. I saw nothing.”

“Same here. I got here for some reason, but I see nothing here. Let’s leave, guys.”

“There’s nothing to see here. We should go.”

In the end, Queenie and Nelly were the only outsiders left in the cabin. Donald shot them a cold glare, and Queenie took off with Nelly. “We’ll be leaving now, Mr. Lawson.”

And they made a run for it.

Once everyone was gone, Darius said, “Ashlyn only did this on impulse, Donald. She doesn’t know better.”

“That does not mean she can dishonor our family.”

Darius didn’t argue. He might be a man in his fifties, but he was still scared of his older brother. “You’re right. I’ll make sure she doesn’t do this again. And everyone’s keeping this a secret, I swear.”

“You make it sound so easy. Do you think they’ll really listen just because you tell them to? They aren’t stupid, you know?” Donald was starting to get annoyed by his brother’s stupidity.

“Yes, you’re right. I promise I’ll handle this.” Darius glared at Ashlyn. “Well, don’t just stand there. Cover yourself with something.”

Ashlyn was shivering in fear, but she said nothing. Donald snorted and left, while Darius followed suit. In the end, only Ashlyn and the man were left in the room.

The man was still groggy from his hangover. All he could remember was that he had fun last night, but he never thought his partner would be one of the Lawsons. Now that he already had sex with her, there was no way to take it back. He whispered, “I-I didn’t know it was you, Miss Lawson. You started it last night, and I was forced to go along.”

Ashlyn pulled the blanket down and yelled, “You b*stard! Say one more word and I’ll tear you apart!” She had been holding her tears back, but now they were streaming down her cheeks. This isn’t how it was supposed to go. What happened? Why isn’t Alex here with me? Now everyone saw me in bed with another guy. There’s no way Alex would date me anymore.

She hit the bed as an outlet for her anger. Finally, she started crying out loud, much to the man’s shock. “It’s okay, Miss Lawson. Actually—”

“Out! Out, I say!” Ashlyn hurled a pillow at the man, sending him tumbling out of the bed. Unbeknownst to her, he was naked, and the moment she saw his dangling bits, she shrieked.

Elise and Alexander were just coming out of their cabin when they heard Ashlyn’s scream. Elise frowned in confusion, then the door of room 2203 burst open, and a half-naked man came out with nothing but a towel covering his privates. From the looks of it, he was escaping something or someone.