Chapter 644

Chapter 644

Jonathan's team was called LP, and Sabrina followed the signs all the

way to LP's training room. She raised her hand and lightly knocked on

the door.

A man's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Sabrina pushed open the door and saw several members of the team

chatting with their coach while watching a replay of their recent match.

They were summarizing their experiences and making improvements.

When they heard high heels approaching, everyone turned to look at

Sabrina. Jonathan was stunned for a moment before looking at her

expressionlessly, "How did you get in?"

Sabrina shook her staff pass in front of him, "Just getting a pass."

Jonathan looked at his coach and then stood up. “Follow me."

He walked out of the room with Sabrina, following behind quickly and

asking about tickets.

"Where are the tickets? Aren't you happy to see me?" she said playfully

while flicking her long hair which had a light fragrance floating through

the air.

Jonathan felt annoyed but suppressed it without showing any

expression on his face as he said coldly, "Miss Hogan, I am very busy

preparing for my match, so I don't have time to entertain you. You can

watch our game or wander around nearby after coming here, but

please do not disturb me again.”

He handed over two tickets, saying, "I got one more from my colleague,

so take these two." He just hoped that she wouldn't come looking for

him again. He was really fed up!

He didn't feel anything towards her but why did she keep bothering

him?

Although Jonathan was raging inside himself, he still maintained his

cool demeanor without showing any emotion on his face.

Sabrina felt hurt and upset. Proud as she was, she fell for an e-sports

professional player who didn't know how good she was!

Her face turned pale as she took those two tickets from Jonathan,

trying hard to suppress feelings of bitterness within herself, "Would you

treat Sylvia like this if it were her instead?"

Jonathan lifted an eyebrow incredulously, revealing a hint of surprise on

his handsome sun-kissed face, "Can you even compare yourself with

her?"

Sabrina couldn't believe what she just heard, "I am Aettosa's number

one socialite! What is she compared to me?! Don't push your luck too

far, Jonathan!"

"She's my boss. Everything I have today is because of her, * Jonathan

frowned and stared at Sabrina's angry face. "So if I hear you

badmouthing her again, don't blame me for being impolite.”

With that, he turned around and left with a straight posture.

"Are you trying to win the championship just for that bitch Sylvia?"

Sabrina clenched her fists tightly, nails digging into her palms as she

spoke. “If everything you do is for her, then what am 1?"

“If you want the world championship so badly just for her sake, don't

blame me for being ruthless to her!"

Meanwhile, Isla had been waiting anxiously. She wondered if Sabrina

would be able to get tickets.

But she didn't dare urge Sabrina too much - after all, the latter would

say something nasty if she got annoyed.

Isla couldn't afford to offend Sabrina and could only wait anxiously.

As the afternoon drew closer to quitting time, Isla finally received a

package from a local courier service. When she opened it up excitedly,

there were two tickets inside!

She couldn't contain herself and ran out of her private office into the

public workspace, shouting, “Hey, everyone! My tickets are here! Are

any of you willing to be my servant? If someone agrees, then these

tickets are yours!"

Her colleagues looked at each other with mixed expressions.

They usually flattered Isla, but this did not mean they would give up

their self-esteem just because of some finals tickets.

Therefore, when faced with such an unreasonable request from Isla,

they felt somewhat uncomfortable inside.

Equal relationships require equal respect in order for people to get

along happily together.

But what exactly was Isla trying to imply?

Just then, a young member of LP team stood outside their office door,

knocking lightly, "Excuse me, is Mr. Vaughn here?"

Vaughn walked over curiously. "That's me."

He looked at the young man in an LP team uniform, feeling slightly

dizzy. "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm part of LP team logistics department.” The young man smiled

warmly as he handed Vaughn an exquisitely wrapped gift box

containing signed keyboard by LP team members along with some

merchandise items. "We heard that you're one of our fans, so we

decided to send these gifts to you, hoping you won't mind."

The young man smiled brightly as he handed over an exquisitely

wrapped gift box containing signed keyboard by LP team members

along with some merchandise items directly in front Vaughn's face.

Vaughn was a bit taken aback. "How did I suddenly get a gift package?

And a signed keyboard? Does this mean I'll be using the same

keyboard as Jonathan from now on?" He laughed foolishly, overjoyed

at the unexpected present.

The young man who had given him the gift also laughed. "Yes."

One of Vaughn's colleagues couldn't help but ask, "Why did you give it

to him? Why not us?"

"Oh, Jonathan asked me to give it to him. I'm not sure of all the details,

" replied the young man nonchalantly before turning and walking away.