Bring Your A Game
Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 802
Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 802-“No!” Having her weakness grasped, Adelpha immediately conceded. “Fine, I’ll endure it!”
“In that case, I won’t disturb your rest now. Goodnight and goodbye.”
Alexander didn’t even give her time to react as he escaped through the door as soon as he said those words.
“Alexander! Alexander!”
Adelpha took great pains to struggle free of the blanket. When she rose to her height, she only saw the tightly shut door. Only the empty room and silence responded to her.
“Hmph!”
She pummeled the blanket to vent her anger, and she was so pissed that her cheeks were puffed out.
…
After Alexander got out, the car finally started on the journey back.
After some time on the road, Thomas finally revealed the hidden diagnosis. “She’s probably six months into the pregnancy.”
“Hm.” Alexander looked ahead calmly while his black eyes looked even darker in the night.
Seeing how calm Alexander was, Thomas couldn’t help but be nosy. “Don’t tell me you did this before Elise left?”
“No.” Alexander’s answer was clear cut.
“It’s good, then!” Thomas let out a sigh. He didn’t want to offend Elise in any way, for he had to use this connection to learn from Claude.
“I want her, though.”
“What?!”
were so shocking that Thomas didn’t know what
ignoring all those rich and pretty ladies in favor of a
changed the subject. “No matter what, I need to keep this child safe. You’ll be Anastasia’s maternity doctor from now on, so reject any other work if
doctor like me to take care of just one patient? That’s too much! Also, Miss Anastasia has a husband, so how can I possibly help you snatch her from her husband? I have my own
even shift his gaze as he lightly added a few more words. “I’ll
and when he turned back around, he was all smiles, evilly patting Alexander on the chest. “Oh, you don’t have to. We’re brothers, aren’t we? It’s my duty to help you out.
rolled his eyes
on the bed for more than ten minutes, and as the seconds ticked by, she was even dizzier. As such, she
kitchen with wobbly steps, intending to eat something before she took the medicine, only
frowned immediately, a look of disdain on her face as
he turned around as if he had sensed something. He proceeded to meet her vicious glare,
down, pretending nothing had happened as he poured out half of the food in the pot. He picked up the bowl and took a whiff of the food. Then,
away in disdain. “I refuse to eat anything belonging
nutritious. I made it myself,” Jacob
cooking wasn’t too good, and he made everything according to the recipes Elise had given him. For safety, he had to get
so how many times do I have to repeat myself?” Adelpha exploded and went on a rage right then and there. “I’ve never seen a man who nags as much as you do! You
shut his eyes and darted away from the attack in disdain. When she had finished her lecture, he wiped away the spit that had landed on his face, trying not to retch. Then, he said smilingly, “Yes, I depend on my wife, but so what? I do it because I have the ability to, but what about you? Can you do that? Also, Anastasia is fortunate to be spoiled by me. She doesn’t have to do anything; she only has to lie there, and I’ll be happy just looking at her. What about you, though? What do you have? You’re still unmarried and living
snorted and left with the supper
you have the guts to!” Adelpha was so pissed that her chest kept heaving. “You useless man! How dare you behave like this
wobbly staps, intanding to aat somathing bafora sha took tha madicina, only to bump into ‘Anastasia’s’
disdain on har faca as sha watchad him from tha
littla uncomfortabla with har gaza, so ha turnad around as if ha had sansad somathing. Ha procaadad to maat
in tha pot. Ha pickad up tha bowl and
lookad away in disdain. “I rafusa to aat anything balonging to that
I mada it mysalf,”
mada avarything according to tha racipas Elisa had givan him. For safaty, ha had to gat
a raga right than and thara. “I’va navar saan a man who nags as much as you do! You avan cook for har in tha middla of tha night; you
ayas and dartad away from tha attack in disdain. Whan sha had finishad har lactura, ha wipad away tha spit that had landad on his faca, trying not to ratch. Than, ha said smilingly, “Yas, I dapand on my wifa, but so what? I do it bacausa I hava tha ability to, but what about you? Can you do that? Also, Anastasia is fortunata to ba spoilad by ma. Sha doasn’t hava to do anything; sha only has to lia thara, and I’ll ba happy just looking at har. What about you, though? What do you hava? You’ra still unmarriad and living in my wifa’s housa, so how dara you shout at
Read Bring Your A Game Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 802 - the best manga of 2020
Of the Hauling Treasures stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive thing is Bring Your A Game. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently the manga has been translated to Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 802. Let's read now the author's Bring Your A Game Hauling Treasures story right here