Bring Your A Game, Mr

Chapter 471 Good, So What

The next day, the gang arrived at Landred City. Having just walked out of the airport hallway, they were stopped by two MPVs—one black and one white. One of the doors of the black car was pushed open. Alighting from the black car was an elite-looking man who then approached Alexander with a courteous greeting. “It’s all ready, sir.”

“Okay.” Alexander nodded. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man alighting from the white MPV before coming over to hug Elise.

“Mr. Albert!” Elise amiably called out for Albert and went in for a light hug.

Getting out of the hug, Albert warmly uttered, “Let’s go, Miss Sinclair. The master has been waiting for a long time.”

“How did Papa know I’m here?” Elise curiously quizzed.

“This airline belongs to the Fassbenders. Both you and the master have your names on the list of VIPs, so we are notified every time you get on it,” Albert answered.

Acknowledging his answer, Elise tensed her brows. With that, she turned to Alexander. “See you at the auction?”

“Mhm,” Alexander simply blurted.

“What about you guys? Who are you going with?” Elise inquired Danny and the rest.

“With the boss, of course!” Danny stood beside her, gratifying. Now that he was officially a member of SK Group, it was only natural for him to follow his leader.

Wordlessly, Joseph, too, went behind her.

At that moment, Alexander shot Clement a glare. Although as robotic as usual, Clement joined Elise as well.

Alex!” Danny

looked at Alexander, shrugging, before turning around

watching their car depart did Alexander

area on the top floor. Getting out of the elevator, Elise immediately saw Quentin, who had been waiting for her. “Papa!” Elise dashed to him and threw herself into his

do still remember I’m your papa. How long has it been since

Clement and the rest

Fassbender before…” Wondering, Danny scratched the back of his head

‘em,” Albert sternly

phone and surfed the web for anything that pertained to Quentin and Albert, only for his screen to be clumped with the typical rich-man-falls-for-pretty-maid novels. After scrolling through

on his face, Clement noiselessly peeked at his phone. Seeing the words ‘World’s Top Billionaire Quentin Fassbender,’ he immediately withdrew his gaze and quietly swallowed his

other guests as well. Among them was a girl that was a

your sister,

blood daughter. I’ve always heard that she was studying abroad,

uttered in French, “Hi, honored to meet you.” As if she had predicted Elise wouldn’t

Elise came back at her with fluent French. “Hello, Joey. Papa’s

away after blurting a thanks and

to see that. “Haha! Ellie, since when did you

forgotten about the French customer that always frequented the Sinclairs’ farm? It was you who introduced us to him. How

waved his hand. “Oh, right! There was that guy. Oh, old people and their short-term memory. Forget about that. You must be starving after such a

of a different taste. Amused

at you fidgeting around