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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Why Is There a Fire Out of Nowhere?

“Thank you, Julius,” Elise answered earnestly.

However, Julius merely smiled. “We are good friends, so there’s no need to be so polite.”

Right after they walked out of the room, she locked the room from inside before walking to the elevator.

“I still remember the last time I left and even quietly thought that I would never be here again. Less than two years have passed and I’m here once again. It’s quite emotional,” she said slowly.

He gently looked at her. “Actually, from the beginning, I already knew that you’d return. It’s all a matter of time. Fortunately, I waited until this moment. All the best for the competition tomorrow. I will be there to cheer you on and I look forward to seeing your performance.”

 

Elise grunted. “The competition tomorrow will be among small groups and I will do my best.”

After she walked out of the elevator, she directly headed for the garage that stored her favorite car. Even though it had been parked here for around two to three years, there wasn’t a lot of dust on it because Julius had asked people to regularly maintain it.

 

Elise sat on the driver’s seat where she seemed to have discovered the familiar past. The moment she started the car, she floored the accelerator to drive the vehicle out.

As the fancy sports car sped on the road, it had attracted many people’s attention. However, she ignored them and drove all the way to the hotel. After she removed her cap, she casually left it on the passenger seat whereupon she started to tidy her hair before exiting the vehicle.

The moment that she walked into the lobby of the hotel, she ran into Alexander, who was engaged in a call. It seemed that they had entered the elevator one after another, which now resulted in her standing right next to him.

“Settle this matter first. If there are any problems, contact me again.” With that, he immediately hung up. When he looked at the reflection in the mirror, he was slightly repulsed by the coincidences he had with Joy. What he never expected was the woman to actually attract him and subconsciously made him desire to be closer to her. What the hell?

“Did you just return, Miss Sinclair?” Alexander broke the silence by asking.

Elise initially planned on feigning that she didn’t notice him. Now that he had taken the initiative to speak to her, she hummed in reply.

There was no further exchange of words after her response. When the elevator doors opened, she walked out first before they both returned to their respective rooms.

As soon as she returned to her room, Elise entered the bathroom to take a shower. When she reemerged, she grabbed a towel to dry her wet hair before she stood in front of the French windows to gaze at the city’s night scenery. The bright neon lights and the exciting night life were indeed difficult to resist.

Ding dong!

It was at this moment when her doorbell rang and aroused her curiosity about the person who rang the bell. Who would look for me at this hour?

She walked to the door and asked, “Who is it?”

“It’s me!”

Upon hearing those two words being spoken in a familiar tone, she froze. Then, she opened the door with slight incredulity. “Mr. Griffith, why are you here?”

Alexander asked, “Do you have hot water here? My kettle is spoiled.”

Elise blinked before answering, “Yeah, I do. Give me your cup and I will fill it up for you.”

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