Bring Your A Game, Mr

Upon arriving at the Griffith Residence, Elise and Alexander saw that nearly everyone in the family had turned up and there were even a few unfamiliar faces. They had all squeezed themselves into the living room and seemingly filled up every available space. These were all relatives whose livelihoods depended on the success of the Griffiths and Griffith Group.

When Jonah had been in charge, his authority had overpowered any rumor or threat that loomed over the company’s reputation. However, now that Alexander had taken over his grandfather’s place, the sudden and seismic shifts that happened were making everyone uneasy.

also some who started to question his ability to lead the company. After all, none of them cared about a woman’s dignity and they certainly didn’t think it was worth gambling on the family fortune. As such, they treated Elise as the cause of all this and her faults far outweighed Alexander’s

Griffiths who had never met her before—eyed her with unadulterated hostility. If looks could kill, she would have died from a thousand cuts the moment she

slow and steady. He had as good as told everyone that Elise was his woman, his only choice, and

circumstances, she was centered and unfazed. Indeed, her stature and her temperament did

there. Take a seat,” Madeline said, breaking the long and stifling silence. Elise had intended to cross over and boldly take her seat among the Griffiths, but at that moment, Alexander said drily, “No, thanks. It’s getting late and I’d like to drop Elise home as soon as possible. Whatever it is you have to say, just come right out with it.” “Will you take