Bring Your A Game, Mr

Chapter 697

Chapter 697

Elise completely took the initiative for the kiss. As a result, Alexander indulged in it and gave up his control. Soon, their breaths became ragged and heavy.

Alexander instinctively hugged Elise tightly. However, his tongue was fiercely bitten the next second.

The sting instantly spread over his whole body, making him step aside and purse his lips. He looked at Elise with innocence and confusion.

His thoughts were written on his face.

What are you doing?

Elise laughed at his reaction. "This is the password. You must remember it. Those charmers who make your heart flutter are not me. Your lover will hurt you and make you sad."

Alexander looked at her pair of energetic eyes and his heart thumped.

At this moment, Elise was dazzling as she was shrouded in the brilliance of freedom and rebelliousness.

This is Elise I love deeply!

Alexander's chest was surging with heat. He hesitated before he stepped forward to hold Elise's face and kiss her.

Elise was out of breath from the kiss, so she played a prank and bit him again.

Alexander paused, but he quickly followed it with a passionate kiss which raged like a storm. Elise finally surrendered and involuntarily responded to him.

When her mind was dizzy and muddy, Alexander pulled away and he cupped her face with his hands and murmured unsteadily, "Ellie, can we have a daughter? I want a daughter like you."

Elise was already intoxicated. Even if Alexander asked her to pick the stars in the sky, she would agree without hesitation.

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

Almost immediately, the man picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

Alexander did not let Elise go for the whole night, and it was only when the sun rose that he reluctantly stopped.


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It was the final round of the Calligraphy Contest. Elise appeared in the preliminary round and confirmed that Singer H would be in the final round. In addition, those newspapers which were being sent a legal notice by Alexander were trying to gain forgiveness from him by flattering Elise. So, the interview line-up was unprecedented.

There were a lot of reporters flooding the venue in and out.

One would think there was an international competition being held here.

The contestants who arrived earlier were ordinary people and were not newsworthy. Hence, the reporters were either cleaning the camera or scrolling through their phone as they did nothing.

When Tiana appeared in an haute couture dress, everyone rushed forward.

"Miss Hill, do you think you will be the champion?"

"What do you think about Elise being a finalist?"

"In the last 'National Goddess' Contest, you lost to Elise by a shy vote. Do you have anything up your sleeve this time?"

Hearing the last question, Tiana stopped and looked at the reporter as she smiled mockingly. "I don't know anything about the so-called 'Goddess Contest'. If a college student doesn't know about this event, it isn't an actual national contest. So, it is meaningless to win in this contest."

That reporter gulped guiltily and he was stunned. Although he was at the frontline, he forgot to ask a hot question.

The reporters on both sides rushed in.

"Miss Hill, do you think you have a good chance of winning this time?"

"Miss Hill, we heard that you're SQ's apprentice. Can you reveal some recent news about SQ?"

Tiana kept her cool, ignored them, and directly entered the venue.

Then, Elise saw the news on the way. She was afraid of being entangled with the reporters, so she sneaked into the venue by going through a random side door.

As a result, the reporters didn't see her enter the venue until the draw, which was why Twitter was trending the keywords 'Elise Absence From the Finals' and 'Elise Suspected Abstention'. It generated much more attention than the calligraphy contest itself.

In the venue, the contestants began to draw lots in an orderly manner to determine their order.

Tiana was a seeded contestant, so she attracted much attention. After the students read their numbers, they all crowded toward Tiana.

"Tiana, what is your number?"

"Yeah, you're not before me, right?"

"I'm number 22. How about you, Tiana?"

Tiana smiled brightly, raised the numbered ball in her hand and pretended to be sorry. "Sorry! I'm number 21."

"What?!" The boy turned pale when he heard that. "My score will plummet if I'm right behind you!"

The judges probably won't even be bothered to give him a score if they had seen the next QH's work.

This is a live broadcast event. Won't I be a joke to the nation if this happens?

Thinking of this, the boy was heartbroken. Then, he turned around to the draw and returned his number ball. "I'm leaving."

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