Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 710-Abby shook her head in despair as she cried, “It is useless. It is written in my father’s will that all the inheritance is to be handled by my stepmother before I come to age. She already came up with an excuse this time I came home that she lost all the money, and that she won’t give me a penny!”

“This must have been hard on you.” Elise knew exactly how helpless it felt to not have someone to rely on.

Abby finally broke out in tears, either because she was moved, or because she felt helpless.

Feeling upset as she watched Abby, Elise turned to throw a glance at Alexander before she turned to look at Abby again. She then gently placed her hand over the back of Abby’s palm. “I won’t turn a blind eye against this. You are my student, after all. That means I am your teacher for life. Go ahead and take a rest. I will bring you home to take back what is rightfully yours when you are feeling better.”

“Miss Sinclair…” Abby didn’t know what to say despite how grateful she was, so she started to get up to give her teacher a respectful bow when Elise stopped her.

“Alright, alright. There’s no need to do this for appearance’s sake.” Elise firmly pressed down on her. “You better make sure you stay alive. I won’t have a legitimate reason to help if you die. All of the hardships you have to endure now would go to waste then.”

“I understand,” Abby replied as she sniffled. “I will make sure I recover. You are my role model, Miss Sinclair. I am sure I will be able to stand on my own one day!”

“And I believe you will.” Elise lightly patted Abby on her arm as she added gently, “It is late now. Go ahead and sleep. Rest up!”

Elise seemed a little absent-minded after coming out of the hospital.

Noticing this, Alexander joked, “Weren’t you just giving out advice like a proper adult earlier? Why are you the one being down in the dumps now?”

“I am not unhappy.” She looked up at the moon and let out a long sigh. “I am just thinking that there are too many sufferings in this world. I’m a mess as well, but I can’t seem to get used to watching people suffer.”

He raised his hand and caressed her on her head. “This is probably why God gave you so many talents. You have never been arrogant and you empathize with others. You have no idea the warmth you bring to this world with your presence alone.”

Elise felt like a cat when he gently did that. Her mood, too, somehow got a lot better after that.

This was probably because of the hormones released—like how cats felt when they were petted.

“Aren’t you a sweet talker today, Mr. Griffith?” she teased.

“You’re right. Do you know why?” He swiftly scooped her into his embrace.

her, she smilingly looked

head and, out of nowhere, pecked her on her cupid’s bow. His gaze was

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the 10-square-meter iron shed in Salt Stone City’s mine were piles of freshly mined jadeite rough

mask on, and Elise stood beside the stones. The pillar in the middle was

am picking the one one the left, and you take the right one. The victor is whoever picks out a Peculiar Jadeite first, or the

hands on his chest and raised his left eyebrow at that. “Mrs. Griffith, do you think it is fair when there are obviously

she turned to look at him. “Are you sure you want to talk about fairness with

He could only let out a resigned sigh. “I am not going to

ended with a tie between the two

are there in the unexplored mines. It seems that the effect of radiation is getting more and more widespread. It is probably time to

fell into contemplation

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area for some business

Elise went on a stroll around town, where she randomly entered a bistro for a relaxing

beverage was served at the same time a bar singer

but as soon as her eyes fell on

believe how she was meeting one acquaintance after another

an electric guitar and singing soulfully. Her every movement and expression perfectly interpreted all the emotions the song was

songs and by the end of her performance, she bowed to thank the audience

wine glass in his hand right

job is to sing. I don’t do escorting. I apologize, as I can’t accept your

swiftly threw the alcohol at her and started making a commotion, as

he got his men to step forward and stop the drunkard. It took them a good

was done packing up, and had left without apologizing nor asking for an apology.