Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 593

Chapter 593 Not Your Choice

Elise’s phone wouldn’t stop ringing after dinnertime. First she got a message from an unknown number in WhatsApp, and she said she was on the class committee. She asked Mikayla, and Mikayla confirmed it, so she replied to her.

The person texted, ‘Hi, I’m Mica. Due to your special circumstance, I’d like to remind you that Mr. Kamp has added a night test. It counts toward the total score and will affect your chances of getting a slot, so please look out for that. The class chat group is made, and I’ll add you in later.’

Elise thanked her and turned on Do Not Disturb mode. Just when she was about to write the anti-cheat program for Arthur’s game, Tom video called her. She wore her jacket before she accepted the call.

“The jewelry competition is in two days, Miss Sinclair. Do you want to take a look at our participating work tomorrow?” Tom looked delighted and confident.

“I don’t think I have time tomorrow. Send the designs to me.” Elise was confident in the person she chose. The design they came up with should be decent.

“Sure.” Tom nodded. He asked, “Will you be coming on the day of the contest then?”

There might be a lot of changes during the contest. I should take a look. “Send me the time and location.” She then told him what to look out for and hung up.

Tom had a lot to report, since he was technically an employee, so Elise had to stop him.

At the same time, the Saunders household was in a mess as usual. “Out! Out I say! You disgust me!” And the door was slammed shut.

Edwin stood outside and sighed dejectedly. He lost count of how many times Celine had chased him out of her room. Even the maids weren’t surprised anymore, and they didn’t even stop to look.

Ever since she met Elise and Alexander at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Celina hadn’t been the same. She started having mood swings and developed a serious case of aggression. Fearing that she might hurt others and herself, David kept her in the room and let her have her meals in there. He’d see her occasionally as well. Edwin stayed in a different room ever since then, and he never went back to her room. Celina was his wife, but they had never consummated the marriage. What a joke.

He held his head low and went through the corridor. When he came downstairs, David called out to him from the couch, where he was sitting. “Come here, Edwin. We need to talk.”

Edwin heaved a sigh and cheered himself up, then he sat down before David. “Do you need something, Dad?”

David nodded and pushed a leather file to him. “Take a look at this document. If it’s fine with you, please sign it.”

Edwin gulped nervously and opened the file. When he saw what was in there, he felt a chill running down his spine, and his face was as white as a tombstone.

He wants me to get a divorce? Aside from the divorce agreement, there was also a local bank’s card. Edwin put the agreement down without even looking at the sum of compensation. “I won’t do it,” he said quietly.

David shook his head and sighed. “You know I only let you two get married to shut the public up. Now that the furore has passed, and you guys aren’t in love anyway, why don’t you two just get divorced? It’s better for the both of you.” They lived at his house after they were married, and David was tired of seeing them fight every day. Nobody can say a thing if they get divorced after the marriage.

“No.” Edwin wouldn’t give up. “I promised I’d take care of her my whole life. I can’t leave her like this.”