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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 66

Chapter 66 H, Is That You?

Elise shook her head and didn’t think much about his words. Then, she took out her phone to hail a ride home.

When she arrived at the Griffith Residence, Jonah was engaged in a game of chess with Alexander. They were both surprised when they saw her. “Ellie, you’re back so suddenly! You should’ve told us beforehand and I’ll get Alex to fetch you.”

Elise explained, “It’s fine; there’s not much difference if I return on my own.”

Jonah beckoned to her. “Come, let me have a good look at you. I haven’t seen you in half a month! Ellie, you seem to be thinner! You must be tired from all of your studying. Stella, prepare some chicken soup for Ellie, won’t you?”

Stella hastily replied, “Understood, sir.”

 

“Ellie, come have a game with me,” he invited. At that, Alexander, who was seated opposite Jonah, rose to his full height and allowed Elise to take over his place.

As Elise had previously learned the ropes with Robin, she was aware of the general rules since she was half a beginner herself.

 

“Alex, please watch the game for us. Don’t let her lose terribly.”

Alexander nodded. “All right, Grandpa.”

Thus, with Alexander as her support, Elise felt a little more confident. However, it was only reasonable to lose when the opponent was a master like Jonah. They played three rounds, all of which she had lost.

She was upset as she asked Alexander, “Didn’t Grandpa ask you to watch the game? Can’t you help me win for once?”

He simply replied, “It’s bad manners to comment on the game from the sidelines.”

Inasmuch as Elise wanted to say something, she found that Alexander had a point.

“All right, Ellie. You fought well. You were always exceptionally close to winning and I even thought you might be doing it on purpose.”

She stuck her tongue out mischievously. “I’m not as good as you say, Grandpa.”

Jonah smiled, but he didn’t say more. Instead, he asked Elise about her studies. “Now that the boot camp is over, you’re setting out to Northcliff to join the national Math Olympiad, aren’t you?”

Elise nodded. “I’ll be leaving tomorrow. The test starts the day after and it’ll only take half a day to complete.”

He nodded in understanding before he looked at Alexander. “Doesn’t the company have some business relations in Northcliff?”

Alexander reported honestly, “Some, I think.”

Jonah quickly added, “Then, that’s the perfect opportunity! You can head to Northcliff with Elise tomorrow. Make sure she’s safe and you can handle company matters while you’re at it.”

Upon hearing that, Elise quickly rejected the idea. “It’s fine, Grandpa, I can head there on my own.”

However, he wasn’t about to back down. “Girl, don’t be stubborn. Northcliff is a big city and it’s not safe for a girl like you to be on her own. I was thinking of your safety when I asked Alex to accompany you. Also, he can settle some company business while he’s there, so you can relax and join the nationals without any worries.”

“But…” She trailed off as she stole a glance at Alexander, who didn’t seem like he was against the idea. “But it’s just us two. It won’t look too good either, will it?” she asked as she picked up from where she left off.

Jonah looked like he didn’t catch her gist. “Don’t worry! Ellie, Alex is quite a steady guy compared to the rest of them. I won’t have to worry if he’s the one accompanying you.”

“He might not agree, though.” Elise passed the responsibility to Alexander. She thought that he definitely would reject the idea, but she underestimated the weight of Jonah’s words.

“Grandpa, I’ll ask my secretary to get the plane tickets ready in a moment.”

A satisfied Jonah nodded. Upon seeing that, Elise could only acquiesce.

Elise and Alexander arrived at the airport together the next morning with their first class tickets. It was after boarding the plane that she finally asked, “Why did you agree to head to Northcliff with me?”

He returned her question with another one. “Well, isn’t that what Grandpa wanted?”

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