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.

age? If you keep this up, you

it, there’s no way of

gave up

a sharp tongue.

Alexia came down at just the right time and saw Jamie sitting pitifully on the floor, so she rushed over to help

was deeply touched. “You’re the only one who cares, my

don’t want your money. You should find me a godmother and give me a sister to play with

that in the future.” He scratched his head as helplessness flashed across his eyes for

there is something that

ma’am! I’ll do a good job,

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

don’t believe in coincidences. This is the task. Are you doing it or

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 grin again. “So uhh… Boss, once I’m done, can you

It’d be weird for him not to

on your performance,” she

“Just wait for me to bring you the good

retrieved his crutches and

him leave. She got out

as soon as she pocketed her phone and turned around, she saw Irvin standing there and

something?” she asked, feeling somewhat

face. “Mommy, what do you think

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.

forget it,

Irvin sterted wondering how he could get into college

…

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