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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 754

Chapter 754 I Need a Foolproof Plan

She stood in front of Alexander and behaved elegantly as she spoke. “M—”

Before she could even say ‘Mr. Griffith’, Alexander walked past her at first instance and walked toward Jamie, who was standing at a distance.

The woman’s hand that held the champagne flute hung mid-air and after an awkward moment, she silently withdrew her hand.

Several other socialites rushed over to gloat at her.

“Oh my, you’ve been ignored. It’s such a pity!”

“What did I say? Alexander doesn’t even regard us as people worthy of being acquainted with him. Such people are just playing hard to get!”

“Hey, I have my self-awareness. If those people who are not as handsome as Alexander look down on me, then how would Alexander pay attention to me?”

“Alexander’s arrogance makes him handsome, though. That was so hot!”

“Shut the hell up!” The woman in the middle was exasperated and threw a death glare in Alexander’s direction. “What is there to be proud of? He’s just a widower, alright? Why is he pretending to be a gentleman? He’s just someone who brings misfortune to his wife and is destined to remain a lifelong bachelor!”

She was more than prepared to let Alexander depend on her for the rest of her life and follow his wishes. When he wanted money, she provided him with it. Yet, he had the guts to ignore her!

She was so shocked that she didn’t have the time to remove her mask!

As soon as the woman said those words, a melodious voice emerged from behind the socialites.

“I’ve finally learned that you girls are really sour grapes…”

When the group of socialites turned around, they only saw a woman wearing a fox-like mask and swirling the wine in the glass she held while her lips had a contemptuous smile.

The gown that she wore had been newly released and paraded on the catwalk. As it had a high slit on the shoulders of the attire, it gave off a domineering aura, while the lace gently moved with each movement of hers. One could imagine the force she radiated when she walked, which meant that the woman hiding behind the mask had misty yet observant eyes on top of her ambition.

The upper left corner of her mask was adorned with camellias, which made her identity mysterious and unpredictable.

“For people like Alexander, even though they are not rich and famous, they will still ignore women like you.”

The moment she said those words, she downed the remaining wine in her glass and turned to leave the scene.

“Stand right there!” One of the socialites finally regained her composure over those dreamy thoughts and rushed to catch the woman’s shoulder. She wanted to force that woman with the fox-like mask to face her.

The moment she did so, the socialite met the woman’s sharp gaze and froze in fright as she instinctively withdrew her hand. What a powerful aura she has!

The woman saw through the socialite’s façade and sneered. “Before you want to stop someone from leaving, you have to make sure of one thing. Each and every one of us here today is either wealthy or influential. Are you sure you have the ability to pick a fight against me? Perhaps, I should let you wear my mask instead?”

It was obvious that the socialite lacked the courage to do so.

Since both sides were wearing masks, even if there was a conflict, it was difficult to resolve it. However, once the mask was taken off and the other party was someone influential, it would spell trouble for the weaker side.

The socialite was aware of this point even though she had been pampered for most of her life.

She and her closest friends were still stunned even after a few seconds. In the end, the woman with the fox-like mask sneered and left.

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