Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 899

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 899-It went without saying that Elise knew the right thing to do. She gave Princess Diana a reassuring pat on the back of her hand and said, “I understand. It’ll remain a secret between us.”

It went without saying that Elise knew the right thing to do. She gave Princess Diana a reassuring pat on the back of her hand and said, “I understand. It’ll remain a secret between us.”

…

Elise went home after sending Princess Diana back to the hotel.

As soon as she entered the house, Jamie limped over with his crutches to greet her.

“Boss! Hehe. You’re finally back!”

He was grinning widely, but he had a cast on both his left arm and right leg, and the wounds on his face hadn’t healed either. He had to hobble over on one foot instead of walking normally. It was hard for others to decide whether to find him pitiful or strong for still holding up so well.

“What are you doing?” He looked so unstable that Elise hastened to hold him up. “I thought you were only going to be discharged from the hospital next month.”

“Well, I was bored out of my life at the hospital. Julius and the rest all have work to do, so can’t you give me something to do as well?” Jamie grumbled.

“All you need to do right now is focus on your recovery. The rest can wait.” She let go of him and retorted bluntly.

As soon as she said that, Jamie threw his crutches to the side and began stomping his right leg despite the cast. “I’m fine! Look, Boss. I can do anything!”

“Ahh! Oh, no! Ah, shoot—”

He had only just claimed to be in excellent health when he lost his balance and fell backward onto his butt.

“Oh, for goodness sake! Can you not?!”

Elise’s instinctive reaction was to help him up, but she quickly mulled it over and pretended not to notice he was on the floor so that he had to suffer a little.

Jamie’s left arm and right leg were still in casts, and after falling on his tailbone now, he was in so much pain that his eyes welled up with tears. Even so, he didn’t admit to it. “It’s fine, Boss. You don’t need to help me. I can get up by myself!”

Well, his bravado immediately went out the door the moment he saw Irvin passing by.

“My dear godson, quick! Come and help your godfather up. Ugh, I’m in so much pain…”

Irvin stopped and glanced down at Jamie, but he was unmoved. “You asked for it,” he remarked off-handedly before walking off.

Jamie cried out. “How can you be so heartless at such a young age? If you

was surprisingly calm. “From the looks of it, there’s

rolled his eyes and gave up trying to argue

a sharp tongue.

just the right time and saw Jamie sitting pitifully

who cares, my beloved goddaughter. I’ll

your money. You should find me a godmother and give me a sister to play with instead!” Alexia was eager to encourage the adults to have

his head

and instructed casually, “Now that I think about it, there is something that no one’s attending to just yet. Princess Diana and

saluted her. “Yes, ma’am! I’ll

is already on the Internet. Are you sure you want me to do such

I, for one, don’t believe in coincidences.

worry, Boss. I’ll definitely find every single little detail about that guy, down to the brand of underwear he wears!” Jamie promised before breaking into a

along. It’d be weird for him not to do anything after going so long without

your performance,”

wait for me to bring you the

crutches and hobbled

she watched him leave. She got out her phone

saw Irvin standing there and

she asked, feeling somewhat

solemn face. “Mommy, what do you think about me

first, Elise was dumbstruck. She stared blankly for a short while before finally regaining her cool. “Well, Irvin, perhaps we should keep a low profile, hm? After all, your academic credentials aren’t all that important for you to begin with, and you can focus fully on your studies if you avoid taking those examinations for now. You might end up causing a huge stir if you take the college entrance examination, you know. You don’t want the reporters to pester you for an interview every

forget

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