Bring Your A Game

Chapter 593 Not Your Choice

Elise’s phone wouldn’t stop ringing after dinnertime. First she got a message from an unknown number in WhatsApp, and she said she was on the class committee. She asked Mikayla, and Mikayla confirmed it, so she replied to her.

The person texted, ‘Hi, I’m Mica. Due to your special circumstance, I’d like to remind you that Mr. Kamp has added a night test. It counts toward the total score and will affect your chances of getting a slot, so please look out for that. The class chat group is made, and I’ll add you in later.’

Elise thanked her and turned on Do Not Disturb mode. Just when she was about to write the anti-cheat program for Arthur’s game, Tom video called her. She wore her jacket before she accepted the call.

“The jewelry competition is in two days, Miss Sinclair. Do you want to take a look at our participating work tomorrow?” Tom looked delighted and confident.

“I don’t think I have time tomorrow. Send the designs to me.” Elise was confident in the person she chose. The design they came up with should be decent.

“Sure.” Tom nodded. He asked, “Will you be coming on the day of the contest then?”

There might be a lot of changes during the contest. I should take a look. “Send me the time and location.” She then told him what to look out for and hung up.

Tom had a lot to report, since he was technically an employee, so Elise had to stop him.

At the same time, the Saunders household was in a mess as usual. “Out! Out I say! You disgust me!” And the door was slammed shut.

outside and sighed dejectedly. He lost count of how many times Celine had chased him out of her room. Even

others and herself, David kept her in the room and let her have her meals in there. He’d see her occasionally

called out to him from the couch,

he sat

leather file to him. “Take a look at this document. If it’s fine with you, please

file. When he saw what was in there, he felt a chill running down his spine, and

card. Edwin put the agreement down without even looking at the sum of compensation. “I won’t do it,” he said

shut the public up. Now that the furore has passed, and you guys aren’t in love anyway, why don’t you two just get divorced? It’s better for the both of you.” They lived at

care of her

do for her? Don’t you see that every time you get close to her, she gets more agitated? If you know what’s good for her, then you will sign this agreement.” David’s

good enough, but I’m trying. You have

dropped the polite act. “Do you want

won’t take too

If you can’t make something of yourself

myself in six

didn’t think it would work. He waved Edwin off, kept

of snacks. She kept changing between variety shows to vent her anger, then a notification caught