Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 891

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 891-Brendan felt as if all the rage in him had instantly disintegrated. Yet, he was still filled with hatred as he clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked in response to the force of his muscles.

“That’s right. That’s the expression I’m looking for,” Wendy uttered with a pleased look on her face. “Rage is the primary driver for creativity and destruction. You can do it. Is one week enough?”

He lowered his head in denial. “It requires some skill and time to imitate someone else’s work, not to mention that Prince Caleb and Princess Diana are experienced individuals—they have high standards. One week is way too short. Are you trying to make me come up with some horrendous designs so that I make a fool out of myself?”

“Ten days, then,” she insisted with finality. “I’ll be waiting for your good news.”

With that, she led her people out of the room.

Yuri followed behind and shut the door before locking it from the inside. She then jogged back and apologized to Brendan, “I’m sorry. You wouldn’t have been forced to do these things you don’t like if it weren’t for me.”

“It’s fine. This allows us to stall things for a while,” he uttered dismissively.

Then, he pulled out a delicate pair of princess shoes from the gift bag. “Look at this! Is it nice? I bought this for our daughter,” he said excitedly.

The shoes were glittery, and there were handmade ribbons attached to the straps of the shoes. The tiny yet detailed designs made Yuri fall in love with them instantly.

“It’s gorgeous.” The worry in Yuri’s eyes disappeared as she happily took the shoes into her hands to look at them.

After a while, she seemed to recall something.

“What if it’s a boy?” She turned and looked at Brendan in puzzlement.

“We can buy another pair of shoes once the child is born.” He was still grinning as he put the shoes away. “Anyway, I hope it’s a girl. Better yet, one looks just like you. That way, I’d have two precious princesses in the house.”

Yuri eyed him speechlessly.

…

after class was over. He was in

that his friend might not have adapted to the

hanging his head low and throwing his hands up dejectedly. “It just

and the room was oddly silent when it was

the seat Chubs usually sat thoughtfully. A rather conflicted look surfaced in his eyes before he gathered his emotions and turned to

entirely, but he nodded

Specky muttered obediently. He had just turned back to his device when the door was

figure made its way

bought these chocolates from overseas. Do you guys want some? Yes? No?” He held two boxes

situation when they saw how

quickly hid his chocolates away as he straightened his back and stood with his legs closed. He looked as if

was the one who broke the silence. “Didn’t you give up? What

up? I never said that.” Chubs eyed the other boy with an innocent look on his

you to do so? Do you not have a mind of your own? Also, why weren’t you here for the past two

your orders,” Chubs uttered in a matter-of-factly tone. “And it was the weekend; everyone’s on

was speechless. I can’t believe I thought that it was my personality that made it hard for me to keep

“It’s going to be

the ones who truly care for me. If you’re willing to take in an idiot like me, I’d never complain about a single order you

seems like

silent Irvin was. “Are you…

Chubs in for a pat on the shoulder. “Come on now. I’m not tired of you! I need you around so that someone performs worse than I do!”

close behind you—you’re the one who’s going to

place; you’re the last. Lalala!”

to debate who the last and second-last place is? “Shut up! I want you guys back in your seats and start studying now. You guys can only leave

each other before speeding

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