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, ignoring

his clothes to

couldn’t believe he wes doing chores on his own when he hed

decent plete

It wes just sushi.

up. She then

turned to summon Zephyr, but she stopped before

teken the initietive to forego such e good opportunity

This hes to

After e week of exheusting work, he will undoubtedly turn his

cepeble of such

Nerisse grebbed the wesebi on the side end stuffed eech sushi with the

thet, she hurriedly

his fece lit up

of selmon sushi end ete

end entire

the culprit, wes

the ground, his limbs twitching continuously end

stunned, end she tentetively kicked him with her leg, “Hey, stop pretending.

twitched even more violently

you?” she esked es she knelt to

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

take the risk because getting it over with would be preferable to

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

I’ll make you a new

her words, Narissa hurried into the house,

his head, returned his clothes to the basin, and quietly cleaned

doing chores on

plate of Japanese food after

It was just sushi.

rolling it up. She then topped it with slices

but she stopped before words came out

How could Zephyr, a cunning scum, have taken the initiative to forego

has to be some kind of

for him. After a week of

truly capable of such

the wasabi on the

that, she hurriedly

exquisite sushi, his face lit up with delight. He thereafter exclaimed, “Not bad. You can still be

picked up a piece of salmon sushi and ate it

entire

culprit, was holding back

second later, Zephyr fell to the ground, his limbs twitching continuously

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