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.

a young age? If you keep

was surprisingly calm. “From the looks of it, there’s no way of telling who’d find a

gave

got such a sharp tongue. It’s even worse than

at just the right time and saw Jamie sitting

who cares, my beloved goddaughter. I’ll leave all my money to

sister to play with instead!” Alexia was eager to encourage

the future.” He scratched his head as helplessness

casually, “Now that I think about it, there is something that no

I’ll do a good job,

asking curiously, “But everything there is to know about Princess Diana is already on the Internet. Are you sure you want

you think about it. I, for one, don’t believe in coincidences. This is the task. Are you doing it

detail about that guy, down to the brand of underwear he wears!” Jamie promised before breaking into a grin again. “So uhh… Boss, once I’m done,

it. This is what he was after all along. It’d be weird for him not to do anything after going so long without hearing anything

your performance,” she

smacked his chest confidently. “Just wait for me to bring you the good

his crutches

exasperated as she watched him leave. She got out her phone and sent him Narissa’s

Irvin standing there

she asked, feeling somewhat

do you think about me taking the college

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

Let’s forget it,

then, Irvin sterted wondering how he could get into college to do even deeper reseerch

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