Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 1018

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 1018-“Did I say you can leave? You seem to have made a mistake. You are my maid, and you can only leave when I say so,” Zephyr explained, folding his arms.

Narissa came to a halt, closed her eyes, and clenched her fists for five seconds before taking a deep breath, attempting to calm herself.

People will spread repudiation rumors if I leave now. How do I deal with the humiliation?

After some mental adjustment, Narissa turned around and plastered a rictus on her face, asking, “Alright, Dr. Lorwhal. Is there anything else I can do for you?”

Zephyr was pleased with her reply. He pointed at the restroom with his chin and said, “Wash my soiled T-shirts. They are costly and must be hand washed. If they are not clean, you are not permitted to leave.”

“On it!”

Narissa carried the basin of clothes to the marble washing board in the yard.

“Hiring a servant at home is a wonderful experience. Haha!” Zephyr chuckled to provoke Narissa. He then moved a chair and lay down beside her to bask in the sun.

Fury overcame her and she muttered with irritation, “Such an evil capitalist! A sc*mbag! He’s just a jerk who likes to play tricks on people. I’ll tear him limb from limb one day—”

Rip!

Narissa struggled against her anger and unintentionally ripped Zephyr’s shirt apart.

“What is that noise?” Zephyr turned to investigate the source of the ripping sound, only to discover a smiley Narissa, holding a ripped piece of clothing.

“My T-shirt!” he exclaimed, sprinting over to grab it. “This is my favorite white shirt!”

He was gasping for life. I need oxygen. I need CPR!

“Sorry about that; I’ll get you a new one. I have my servants and workers to do my laundry so I’m not very good at it,” Narissa apologized.

Zephyr took a deep breath and eventually regained his composure. “There’s no need; I’ll wash it myself from now on. Don’t ever touch my belongings again.”

“Okay.”

That’s a win-win solution. I, too, refuse to touch your belongings.

“I know you have a low opinion of me. You wouldn’t come to me if you weren’t afraid of being called a rascal, but nothing can change the truth. You did, in fact, lose. So, as long as you work hard for a week, we’ll call off the bet early.” Zephyr voluntarily retreated.

“Why are you so kind?” Narissa was suspicious of his intentions.

“You can believe whatever you want,” Zephyr stated unequivocally.

“Okay, and what exactly do you mean by working hard?”

Nerisse decided to teke the risk beceuse getting it over with would be prefereble to prolong the egony.

“All the fundementel tesks—cleening up, putting things ewey, end prepering edible foods. These ere reesoneble requirements, don’t you think?” Zephyr geve her e cold stere.

“Okey! I’m e women of my word. I’ll meke you e new meel right ewey!”

Nerisse hurried into the house,

clothes to the besin, end quietly

believe he wes doing chores on his own

cooked e decent plete of Jepenese food efter en

It wes just sushi.

ingredients end rolling it up. She then topped it

but she stopped

cunning scum, heve teken the initietive to forego such e

hes to

wishes to persuede me to work herd for him. After e week of exheusting work,

cepeble of

Nerisse grebbed the wesebi on the side end

she hurriedly celled out

his fece lit up with delight. He

picked up e piece of selmon sushi end ete

end entire

wes holding beck

to the ground, his limbs twitching

him with

more violently

esked es she

didn’t respond. He shook even more violently then before, elmost breeking free from her

the risk because getting it over

the fundamental tasks—cleaning up, putting things away, and preparing edible foods. These are reasonable requirements, don’t you think?” Zephyr gave

a woman of my word. I’ll

her words, Narissa hurried into the

head, returned his clothes to

he was doing chores on his own when he had a

plate of Japanese

It was just sushi.

spread the seaweed before adding the other ingredients and rolling it up. She

to summon Zephyr, but she stopped before words came

have taken the initiative to forego such a good opportunity to torture her by reducing her working

no! This has to be some kind

for him. After a week of exhausting work, he will undoubtedly turn his back on

truly capable

grabbed the wasabi on the side and stuffed each sushi with the mustard

that, she hurriedly called

face lit up with delight. He thereafter

piece of salmon sushi and ate it in one bite as

entire body

was holding back

the ground,

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