Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 112

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 112

The Truth

Danny nodded violently. “You’re my boss, right? And a lackey always needs their boss’ help.”

“I don’t think I can help you,” she refused.

Danny panicked, of course. “What do you mean, boss? Are you worried that I won’t listen to you? Don’t fret. I’ll do anything you ask if you’ll help me out. I’ll quit my video games and do anything you tell me to. I swear.”

Elise liked Danny’s attitude, but it still didn’t change the fact that this was a great undertaking. She never taught anyone before, so she might botch the job. And Danny might lose his zeal and quit real soon. If that was true, she would have wasted her time.

“Do you really want to do this?” she asked again.

Danny nodded without hesitation. “Yeah, I’m sure I do.”

“I can help you, but with a condition,” Elise said. “We’ll have to agree on a contract, and you’ll have to listen to me for five months, which is until the entrance exam. If you disobey me, then the contract is voided. But if you do as I say, I promise you’ll get into a college without any problem.”

“Deal,” Danny answered quickly. “I’ll draft it once we get home.”

“There’s no turning back, Danny. Think it through. Take your time,” Elise told him.

“I won’t turn back now.”

Danny hurried upstairs after he came home, but Elise came in slowly. When the servant saw her, they greeted, “Welcome home, Miss Elise.”

and

her, “All the young masters are home today and they’re in the

own thing. “Yes.” She went to the backyard and saw Alexander playing chess with Jonah, while Jack and Brendan

Griffith.” Elise went over,

back, Elise. Help me out. Alex has improved a lot, and I might

look at the board, and she realized that they

I’m holding you

her to help me out. Can’t lose to Alex too much,

chuckled. “I don’t think you’d lose, Grandpa Griffith. Quite the opposite, actually.

a grin. “That’s

the table and watched happily as the chess match

Miss Elise, dinner’s

he won the game.

they came to the porch, Danny came down and dragged

each line, and she was surprised that Danny managed to write almost every

Give me

you sure you want to do this?” she asked

any hesitation. “Yes, I

this a try as well. “Fine. Give me a pen.” Danny handed her one immediately, and she took it. When she finally signed the contract,

contract back

it carefully, as if it was a priceless treasure. “I’ll be in your

dinner time, so let’s

Danny chuckled. “No prob.”

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