Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 755

Chapter 755 Is That You, Ellie?

At the banquet hall, Jamie took the initiative to take two steps toward Alexander. “Mr. Griffith, are you also here for Boss’ sake?”

Alexander nodded without much care; he did not deny Jamie’s words as his gaze naturally surveyed the venue.

A familiar slim figure suddenly appeared in Alexander’s sight.

The woman wearing the puppy-shaped mask bore similar resemblance to the person he had in mind.

“Who is she?” Alexander asked involuntarily as his gaze was fixed on the person.

Jamie followed Alexander’s gaze and instantly swayed by what he saw. Why does this person look so much like Boss from this angle?

However, he dismissed the idea almost as soon as he had it. After all, Charissa had taken off the mask in front of him earlier.

“That’s Charissa, Lucas Potter’s date.”

An absent-minded Jamie answered before he took a sip of the champagne to suppress the doubts in his heart.

How could he possibly lose his concentration at such a moment? If Elise was in trouble and he couldn’t recognize her, that would spell trouble for all of them.

For three months, Elise had never contacted any one of them and fought the battle alone. As a result, he was extremely worried about her safety.

The anticipation in Alexander’s eyes faded by a tad bit, but his eyes still followed that woman with the puppy-shaped mask. It was only when she arrived at Lucas’ side that Alexander retrieved his gaze.

On the other side, when Lucas saw the said woman, he tilted his head in confusion. “Why did you change your clothes?”

Before the woman could explain herself, the music had started and Jamie took the lead by escorting Narissa toward the dance floor.

One was a slender woman while the other was a heroic man, so they had a tacit agreement. As soon as they appeared on the dance floor, they immediately attracted the attention of those present as they applauded.

Lucas gritted his teeth with hatred and could no longer be bothered with his female partner’s change of attire as he grabbed her hand and took her to the dance floor as well.

Both of them blended well with the pace of the music; Lucas was full of vigor, but he was comparable to Jamie in terms of their bearings and perfectly controlled the aura of the room.

Whereas for the women, Narissa dropped her usual tomboyish behavior in exchange for a woman’s gentleness with her gestures, which in turn complimented Jamie’s moves. The person wearing the mask—’Charissa’—compromised even more as each of her moves reflected her strongest point and perfectly interpreted the meaning of a ‘soul dancer’.

Lucas was particularly satisfied with this. The music was only halfway through when he started to celebrate in advance. “Well done! I’ll pay you double the bonus once this is over.”

‘Charissa’ stared at him playfully and looked like she was also celebrating with her smiling eyes, but hidden in her eyes were her calculated moves.

After that, she danced with all her might to ensure that she was as close to him as possible.

The audience was gradually attracted by their high standard of dancing as they admired the couple.

Lucas was proud as he raised his eyebrows at Jamie, signaling that he was close to gaining victory.

The audience had sharp eyes; they knew that if Lucas wanted to win on his strengths, then Jamie’s failure was guaranteed. At least, Lucas and ‘Charissa’ could finally recover the pride they lost previously.

Jamie was unaffected, but Narissa was slightly impatient. All of her gentle moves became rough and impetuous while she frowned.

When she saw Lucas being proud, she was annoyed beyond means because she was the dignified Young Lady of the Cuber Family. If she lost to this idiot, it would be akin to her losing her pride.

She knew that it was her fault for underestimating the enemy this time around; she never expected that Charissa would be excellent in ballroom dancing, and this was something Narissa admired.

Being inferior to others was something that could not be explained, but when Narissa thought about Lucas’ self-righteous expression at her impending loss, she couldn’t help but feel irritated.