Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 497

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 497

Let Me Sleep on the Floor

Elise treated his injury in a rough manner. When she was dressing his wound, she looked up and saw him smiling, which in turn made her grit her teeth menacingly.

Maybe I shouldn’t have saved this irritating man. He nearly died, yet he’s able to laugh. I wonder what could make him put away his frivolous attitude.

After putting on the last piece of plaster, Elise tossed the remaining ones into the medical kit, then rose up and clapped her hands. “I’m done bandaging your wound. You may now get lost and return to your own room.”

Kenneth sat up on the couch, slowly buttoning his shirt as he replied roguishly, “I can leave, but if I do and my wound becomes inflamed and I die out there, I’ll still come back to knock on your door. If you wish to experience again how it feels like to be woken up from your sleep, I don’t mind leaving.”

She turned to face him, her gaze freezing. “Kenneth Bailey, have you ever heard of the phrase called ‘biting the hand that feeds you’?”

“What if I have? Or what if I haven’t?” He looked up at her with a weak smile. Under the lights, he seemed feeble but he was still good-looking.

“What you are doing now is exactly like that phrase. I’ve saved you, but you are not going to let me have a good night’s sleep,” Elise growled in a cold tone with her arms folded across her chest.

“I swear that I want to stay simply because I want you to be able to sleep peacefully. If I were to leave now and those who were chasing after me find me, I doubt that the problem you would be facing would be as simple as not having a good night’s sleep.” In all honesty, his explanation sounded logical.

Elise’s gaze flicked from his face then to the door, and she decided that he had a point. “You can stay, but you’d better be good and stay in the living room. Otherwise, I’ll throw you out of the room regardless of whether there are killers out there.”

Kenneth shrugged, not taking her words seriously.

Elise then darted a look in his direction and saw a blanket on the couch, so she returned to her room at ease.

After she had switched off the light and was about to get on her bed, she saw Kenneth’s figure standing by the door of her room.

“What are you trying to pull off now?” she growled impatiently through gritted teeth.

near the floor-to-ceiling window, he responded, “The couch is too small and I’ll hurt my wound further if I sleep with my legs curled up.

himself by holding onto the edge of the bed

you have a death wish?!” Elise warned him

blood on it while uttering with an innocent expression, “Look at this—blood is seeping through the wound. Could you bear

say that she wouldn’t mind, but the words seemed to be stuck in her

and awkwardly muttered, “This is the last time I’m going to make a concession. You’d better not have any funny

simply nodded. “Miss Sinclair, I’ll remember everything that you

him and was not bothered to fight him on this. Her back facing him, she pulled the duvet over herself

up against him, she was paying attention to the

kept inhaling sharply in pain at first, but he slowly became quiet and she soon heard his regular

her guard down and

after some time, she felt as if she had fallen into a hot spring, whereby her whole body was enveloped in warmth. It still remained even after daybreak when the morning sun had lit

slowly opened her eyes. After a few seconds of grogginess, she saw a large hand that was placed on her. She instantly turned to her side and before the owner of the hand could react,

up due to her kick or the fall. Holding his

deliberately rubbed his hand on his shirt to stain it with blood. However, at this moment, his wound

the pain, Elise softened for a moment

jerk who takes a

and left the room to do her morning

seen sitting on the couch in the

now. Please leave immediately.” Elise asked

and looked at her. “I’ve ordered breakfast. Let’s eat

I see you.” She folded her arms across her chest. “You now have two choices. First, leave on your own. Second, I’ll kick you out. You have

was about to continue pestering her, his phone rang in

out and brought it to his ear. A few

then killed the call, exhaling a deep breath in disappointment before raising his head

in his sight alone was able to ease the pain. She

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