Bring Your A Game, Mr

Chapter 42

Chapter 42 Hand Her Over?

“My personal assistant can’t make it on short notice, so I’ll need your help.”

“Are you asking me to act as your personal assistant?” an uncertain Elise asked again.

Alexander responded with a grunt and replied, “I’m sorry to bother you.”

At that point, she couldn’t think of any reason to reject him. Furthermore, she recalled the help he previously gave during the Mathematics Olympiad and naturally agreed to him. Then, she started to flick through the documents in her hands to study them.

Shortly after that, the car came to a halt in front of a five-star hotel in town. She then followed behind him as they entered the place.

While they were inside the elevator, she took a look at herself in the mirror and instinctively adjusted the black-rimmed spectacles on the bridge of her nose. However, soon after that, he turned around and scrutinized her appearance before he noted, “You should spend some time making yourself presentable next time. After all, good looks can be an advantage to females.”

Elise was about to rebuke Alexander, but she only stifled her words as the elevator doors had suddenly opened. Nonetheless, she glared at his back and muttered, “Well, if you think that I’m not presentable, then you should seek help from someone else.”

“What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get over here.”

In response, she unwillingly headed toward him before the two of them entered a large private room. As soon as he entered the room, the other party instantly greeted him with enthusiasm, “Mr. Griffith, it’s great to meet you.”

Meanwhile, Alexander made a slight gesture and lightly shook the person’s hand. “Mr. Sylvester, thanks for waiting.”

Mr. Sylvester smiled. “I didn’t wait for too long either as I arrived not long ago.” As he said that, he shifted his gaze toward Elise, but it was a brief glance before he shifted his gaze. Obviously, one could sense that he wasn’t exceptionally pleased with how she looked.

reaction and followed Alexander’s footsteps before she took a seat

lady here?” Mr. Ford from Eureka Corporation couldn’t help but

introduced, “This is my personal

tilted her head to greet them. “Mr.

personal assistant, but she looks underaged,” Mr. Ford exclaimed jovially as he blatantly scrutinized her. Meanwhile, she felt quite uncomfortable with the way he looked

a hint of displeasure but responded, “Mr. Ford, you must be kidding.

Elise was merely stating the truth, it was evident that everyone present—including

for his secretary to hand the document that they had brought over. Everyone wore a solemn look as

quite well as Alexander’s personal assistant and she managed to handle all of the questions directed toward her by the other party. She was exceptionally capable at her job and was even the epitome of a professional from the corporate world,

a time when they were almost done with

I have stored with you guys?” Mr. Sylvester asked generously and turned to Alexander with a smile. “Mr. Griffith, let’s confirm the contract terms. I’ll ask the legal team to draft the contract

for all the hard

replied humbly, “It’s nothing. Thanks for giving me the chance and I’ll make sure we won’t disappoint you. I hope we can work well together.” As soon as he said that, he raised

basically a sealed deal, she heaved a sigh of relief. She was also ravenous, so she focused on her meal and even enjoyed it. After a few rounds of toasts, it was only natural for everyone to consume some alcohol. Alexander

as Mr. Ford from Eureka Corporation noticed Alexander’s absence, he became much more emboldened, especially when he had consumed alcohol. He instantly stumbled over

breath reeked of stale alcohol, which caused her

Mr. Ford. I don’t normally drink alcohol.” His expression darkened as Elise rejected his request. “Just do as you’re told and drink this! Stop giving me all sorts of excuses. Do you know that

Ford forcefully filled her glass with wine. Meanwhile, Mr. Sylvester, who was by the side, feigned ignorance. After all, to the likes of them, she was a mere personal assistant. Furthermore, she was rather ugly-looking, so it was

turn a blind

Ford. I really can’t

with an arm to drape it around her shoulder. “Miss Sinclair,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255