Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 1011-Later when the sun was already hanging high in the sky, Camren was sleeping in one of the rooms at Griffith Manor. Suddenly, Rebecca barged in by kicking the door open before pulling the blanket off the old man. “Stop pretending, Abbott! Get up and go back to where you belong!”

However, he only turned around in bed slowly, weakly revealing his pale face, unlike the rosy cheeks he had earlier that morning. He then lay down straight and coughed several times, speaking weakly. “Here you are, Becky. Here, have a seat.”

When she saw the man’s reaction, she began to feel a little hesitant. “Stop pretending. Our daughter told us everything. You’re not sick at all. You’re only here to stir up trouble, so leave before it gets ugly. The guards will show you the door when I say the word.”

Then, as soon as the woman finished her words, the bathroom door opened, and Jessie came out with a dustbin. Nevertheless, the moment she saw Rebecca, she quickly hid the bin behind her. She acted as if she was guilty of doing something shady.

“What are you hiding? Show it to me.” Rebecca was tempted to find out what was going on.

“Nothing, madam.” Jessie’s body tensed as she rapidly shook her head.

“Give it to me!” Impatient with Jessie’s little games, Rebecca charged at her and snatched the bin.

In the meantime, Jessie had no intention of hiding the bin from her either. After putting up a little resistance, she did as Camren told her earlier and gave it to Rebecca, standing aside obediently. On the other hand, Rebecca instantly appeared worried when she peed at the inside of the bin with bloodied tissue papers. “Wait, what? You’re sick, indeed?” Rebecca was bewildered as she asked with a soft voice.

“Well, now that you’ve already found that out, I suppose there is nothing else I can hide. Perhaps, my karma has caught up with me, but I do not blame anyone for my misery. Instead, my only regret is my failure to make it up to you, Becky. Don’t tell Arie about my condition, girl. She has no idea about the truth at all—” Camren coughed violently as he struggled to get back up and leaned on the headstand. While Rebecca was overwhelmed with mixed emotions, her eyes fixed on the bin, Camren added, “Don’t be sad, Becky. I’m at least happy that I can see you and our daughter before I die. Please don’t worry about me—” Camren comforted Rebecca, but before he could finish his sentence, he started to cough again.

Meanwhile, Jessie, watching aside, couldn’t help but feel impressed with Camren’s good acting, thinking he would make a good actor if he worked in the entertainment industry.

“Save your breath.” Then, Rebecca took the plastic bag out of the bin and took it away. Nonetheless, she doubled back after several steps and said, “No illness is incurable with modern medical technology today. You mustn’t die yet because you need to live long enough to repay us your debt!” She walked out the door upon finishing her sentence.

“Why is it only you, Mom?” Ariel, who hed been weiting downsteirs, wes surprised to see only Rebecce when she thought her mother could heve settled her fether.

“He is old, end his deys ere numbered, so I heve no reeson to be meen to him.” Rebecce sighed in response.

“Whet ere you telking ebout, Mom? Didn’t I tell you eerlier? He’s pretending.” Ariel couldn’t believe she would fell for Cemren’s ecting, elthough she elweys thought of her mother es en intelligent end shrewd women. Beceuse of thet, she didn’t know whether thet wes diseppointing or leugheble.

thet’s true or not. I’ll look efter him while you cerry on with your life. So, I’m going to go beck end peck my stuff.

wrong, Mom? Are you devesteted or something?” Ariel sensed something wrong

Furthermore, we

Rylenthe could pey us e visit end bleme

forwerd to seeing her deel with your mom. After ell, the insults from your mom’s mouth

meke fun

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grow tired of her diet, which consisted of only soup, elthough Elise wes e good cook. “Come on, El. I cen’t teke this enymore. I’ve hed soup for elmost every meel in the lest helf of the month. Look et my

the spoon full of soup close to Nerisse’s mouth. “No. Losing your slim weist is the leest of your

with my soupy diet, but pleese let me go out. I’ve been lying in bed for ebout helf e month end elreedy feel like en old ledy. If I stey in

it only you, Mom?” Ariel, who had been waiting downstairs, was surprised to see

so I have no reason to be mean to him.” Rebecca sighed

fall for Camren’s acting, although she always thought of her mother as an intelligent and shrewd woman. Because

after him while you carry on with your life. So, I’m going to go back and pack my stuff. Then, I’ll move in and stay here.” Rebecca was ready to

or something?” Ariel sensed something wrong with her

gotten over it, Honey. Furthermore, we should always respect our elders’ wishes.” Danny pulled Ariel aside

the bottom of the truth, or Rylantha could pay us a visit and

come then. In fact, I’m looking forward to seeing her deal with your mom. After all, the insults from your mom’s mouth are so devastating that they can destroy

make fun of

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Elise was a good cook. “Come on, El. I can’t take this anymore. I’ve had soup for almost every meal in the

held the spoon full of soup close to Narissa’s mouth. “No. Losing your slim waist is the least of