Bring Your A Game, Mr

Chapter 115 He Will Marry Me

Elise went back and strolled around the hall, but in the end, she took a seat on the couch, bored. A short

while later, Alexander came to sit beside her. “This might take a while. You can go to the cabin if you

want to.”Elise nodded. “I know. I’ll go in a bit.”

Since Elise hadn’t eaten much, Alexander went to take some snacks for her. “Here, eat something. Don’t

starve yourself.”

Elise looked up at him. “Thank you.”

“It’s been a while, Mr. Griffith.” One of Alexander’s business partners came over to talk to him. Alexander

gave Elise a look that said he had to leave for a while. Elise nodded at him and told him he could go.

Alexander started chatting with his business partner. “We’ll be in your care now, Mr. Griffith. A toast to

our continued success.”

The business partner took two glasses from the waiter and handed one to Alexander. Alexander only

took one sip, but his business partner downed it all in one gulp.

“I look forward to the partnership, Mr. Griffith.”

Alexander nodded. A while later, more company presidents went to chat with him. Alexander talked with

them and kept sipping from his glass. He didn’t drink much, but eventually, his glass was emptied.

At the same time, Queenie was looking at Alexander smugly, then she grinned at Ashlyn. “It’s a powerful

aphrodisiac, so be ready, girl.”

Ashlyn looked delighted. “If it means I can get my hands on him, I don’t care how powerful it is.”

Queenie knew how much Ashlyn wanted to marry Alexander, but she had to warn her as a friend.

“Ashlyn, he’s not your regular guy. He might not marry you even if you guys had sex, so you have to be

prepared.”

However, Ashlyn didn’t heed that warning. “Ah, he’ll marry me, I’m sure. Even if he doesn’t care about

me, he still has to do it because of our families. And today’s my dangerous day, so if this works, I might

get knocked up, and his family won’t allow his child to be born a b*stard. He still has to marry me one

way or another.”

Since Ashlyn had made her decision, Queenie knew it was impossible to dissuade her, so she let it go.

“Don’t let your chance slip, and I’ll be sticking to the plan tomorrow. If this works, you better give me what

I want.”

Ashlyn said confidently, “Oh, don’t worry about that. I never go back on my word. Just give me the key

card. I’m counting on you guys now.”

“Sure,” Nelly and Queenie said at the same time, then Queenie handed the key card to Ashlyn. “It’s room

2203.”

Ashlyn took the card and waved at them before heading toward the cabin.

After she left, Nelly whispered, “What if they know we helped her? Alexander isn’t to be trifled with. If he

wants to get back at us, our families are going to be wrecked.”

Queenie didn’t think so. “Don’t worry. They won’t ever find out, and besides, so what if they did? We’re

the accomplices, not the mastermind. No matter how powerful he is, he can’t do anything to us without

proof.”

Nelly’s worries were assuaged after that. “So what about Elise?”

Darkness swirled within Queenie’s eyes. “She’s going to get a big surprise. I have just the perfect man

who can be her partner for the night. Her room’s right next to Ashlyn’s. They might even hear each

other.”

The witches chuckled, their eyes glinting with malice.

After Elise finished her snacks, a waiter came over with a tray filled with glasses. “Our bartender just

made these cocktails. Care to have a try, miss?”

Elise took one glass and said thank you. She liked cocktails, so she took a sip, and it felt delicious. “Not

bad. The bartender’s a decent one.” She took another sip before putting the glass down and went to see

the receptionist.

“Hi, I’m Elise. I’m here for my key card.”

“A minute, miss.” The staff member went to look for her key card and handed it to her a moment later.

“Here’s your card, miss. Your room’s on the right side of the corridor. Just walk straight from this side.”

She took the key and glanced at the room number on it. 2202. Then, she went along the corridor. After

she reached the room, Elise swiped the card and went inside.

The room was resplendently decorated, but Elise wasn’t in the mood to appreciate it. She cleaned her

feet on the rug before closing the door behind her.

Then, she went straight to the bed. For some reason, her head was feeling heavy ever since a while ago,

and her body was heating up. Thinking it was seasickness, she slid under the blanket and decided to

sleep.

At the same time, a drunken man was wobbling in the corridor. Every inch of him screamed perversion,

and he looked just like a thug.

“Dammit! I’m not there yet?” the man cursed and stopped to take a look at the room number on his key

card. The number on it seemed to read 2203, so he wobbled over to that room and double checked it

before swiping it on the lock. Since the number matched, he swiped it, but the lock beeped, telling him he

got the wrong room.

He was just about to leave, but he tripped over himself and slammed against the door, inadvertently

opening it. He fell face first onto the ground, and he cursed, “F*ck! Did someone push me or something?”

He got up from the ground and wobbled into the room. It was filled with the scent of roses, and the

ambience hinted at a night of romance and sex. Seeing that, the man started to beam, and he picked up

his pace.

Ashlyn had come out of the bathroom and changed into her pajamas. She even took a dose of

aphrodisiac in case she was found out. At the moment, she was lying in bed, waiting for Alexander to

ravage her.

It didn’t take long for her body to heat up with lust, and a void started to form within her. That void

demanded her to have sex with a man and she tried to resist it at first, but eventually, she started

crumbling. “Not a bad aphrodisiac.”

The next moment, she heard someone opening the door, and she felt delighted, thinking that it was

Alexander. Ashlyn quickly turned the lights off without thinking and slipped under the covers.

When she heard the footsteps coming closer to her, the flames of lust burned even brighter within her.

The man eventually pounced onto her. “I’m coming, lady!”

Ashlyn didn’t know who the man was, but what she did know was that she could finally fill that void of lust

within her. Without any hesitation, she embraced the man, and a symphony of lust started playing in the

room.