Bring Your A Game, Mr

A hint of impatience flashed across Elise’s eyes. The older he is, the more pretentious he becomes, she thought to herself. If it weren’t for Alexander’s presence at the moment, she would have walked up to Nathan and given him a good smack on his head to help him to clear his head. Alexander had long heard about Nathan’s reputation. As they both were capable people, they exchanged a simple glance and treated each other politely. “Where’s A now?” Nathan got straight to the point and asked. “You meant the long-lost Stocks Master?”

Alexander had heard about the classic collaboration between Nathan and A years ago and was aware that the two of them were close. However, he gently shook his head. “I’m sorry to tell you that we don’t interact with A much.” Only then did Alexander understand why Nathan had specially requested to meet them—the latter seemed to have mistaken their relationship with A. Upon hearing that, Nathan nodded without replying, but his gaze was inadvertently attracted to Elise. He found the girl rather special. When facing a tycoon of the business world, not only did she not show any admiration or respect, but what piqued his curiosity was the fact that she seemed to treat him as though he was invisible.

was completely unfazed by him. Upon noticing his gaze, Alexander subconsciously wrapped Elise’s hand in his. “This is my fiancée, Elise Sinclair.” He introduced her to Nathan in such a way that it was rather obvious what he meant. Nathan was stunned to hear that, but he then let out a soft chuckle. “I didn’t expect the renowned President Griffith to feel so insecure in front of

of you have such a close relationship. Keep it up.” Seeing that the two of them hadn’t been able to get to the point after so long, Elise decided to do so herself. “Hey.” She suddenly peered at Nathan and muttered impolitely, “If you have the time, do hang around more with the bunch of fools from the Olson Family Clan. Don’t shut yourself in the room all the time. You are making yourself seem like a damsel who doesn’t leave the house!” Nathan was taken aback by what she said. It had been so long since anyone

“I’m sorry. My fiancée is quite the maverick and often has surprising ideas. She doesn’t bear you any ill will.” Nathan glanced at Alexander then at Elise, feeling totally stupefied. A had contacted him online and had asked him to try his best to cooperate with the two of them. And so,

it, a person like Elise seemed to be more to A’s liking. “I’m not that petty.” Nathan waved his hand. “A friend of A is also a friend of mine. Rest assured, I’ll announce my investment in the Griffith Group’s stocks. Olson Pharmaceuticals will be the least of your worries by then.” Just as Alexander opened his mouth in an attempt to thank Nathan, Elise, who was beside him, abruptly stood up. “I asked you to get in touch with the Olson Family Clan. How hard is it for you to understand that?” At that instant, both Nathan and Alexander were puzzled. “Girl, do you know what will happen

there will be another hen-pecked man in this world. “The good news will spread. Everyone will think that they have gained the support of international investors, and the defeat of the Griffith Family has been destined. The Olson Family Clan will be making tons of money and their net worth will increase exponentially.” The words

with President Griffith and you want to teach him a lesson? Forgive my bluntness, but I have to say that this lesson you’re about to give him is a little too harsh. If you were to do so, the Griffiths may not be able to make a comeback.” As Nathan spoke, he furtively cast a glance at Alexander, gesturing to the latter to get

really well, was aware that she wouldn’t joke around at this point of time. The only reason she would make such an unusual decision would be that she had other plans. After some contemplation, Alexander gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her, which instantly calmed her irritation. After collecting herself, Elise said, “If memory serves, A’s original words were for you to assist us from the sidelines but not take over the decision making. Mr. York,