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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 932

Chapter 932 Jamie Got Chased Out

After half an hour, Narissa and Jamie were told to hurry back. When they arrived at the house, they found Napoleon sitting on the couch with a grim look on his face. An icy aura surrounded his figure—he looked as if he could eat someone alive right then. The maids around him were especially cautious—they didn’t dare to make a noise around the man. Even Narissa found herself acting more cautious than usual.

“Why did you ask me to come back so quickly? Is anything the matter, Daddy?” Narissa asked. Napoleon looked up and glanced past Narissa to glare at Jamie. “You have been fired. Pack your things and leave the house,” he ordered. Jamie had been fixing the dog’s collar, but he halted his movements for a moment after hearing the man’s words. “Are you referring to me, Mr. Cuber? Am I fired? But… Can I know the reason?” Jamie asked as he pointed at himself with an innocent look on his face.

“Yeah, Daddy. Julia’s doing a good job. Why would you want to chase her out?” Narissa was confused as well. “Shut up.” Napoleon shot his daughter a glare before he stood up and repeated himself in a firm tone. “This is Cuber Residence, so I get to decide who stays or leaves. I’m the one in charge here. Leave! Now!”

Narissa couldn’t bear to watch Napoleon speaking to Jamie in such a harsh tone. “Julia’s a girl, Daddy. How could you speak to her so rudely?” Jamie had never been treated in such a disdainful manner, and he was furious on the inside, but he contained all his rage to respond to Narissa in a meek voice. “What about you, Miss Cuber? If you wish to fire me too, then I’ll pack my bags and leave immediately.”

Narissa was a reasonable woman, and she finally decided to side with Jamie after considering that he had treated Princess. “Julia’s not leaving, Daddy. I want her to stay.” Napoleon was too angry to speak for a while. When Narissa saw how silent the man was, she let out a sigh before speaking in a deep voice. “I’ve always done everything you and Mommy want me to do. Don’t I have the right to choose the helpers I want to keep with me, at least?”

Napoleon had intentionally kept his mouth shut earlier, but he was genuinely speechless upon witnessing his daughter’s emotions. Of course, Napoleon knew that Narissa wasn’t happy to be kept by his side. Yet, he knew that both he and his wife would be unhappy if they allowed her to leave. This conflict had been present in the family for a while, but no one knew how to resolve it.

In the end, Napoleon reverted to his usual dismissive self. He turned to give the housekeeper a look, and the housekeeper immediately understood his orders. The housekeeper took a large pile of items that was wrapped up in a bedsheet before striding over and placing it on the coffee table. Once the stack was lowered, its contents—climbing rope, a black suit, and other questionable items—were revealed to the audience in the hall. Gale had intentionally hidden the wig from the pile.

“What’s all this?” Narissa had seen these items before, but she didn’t understand what they were doing in Cuber Residence. Napoleon let out an icy scoff before he shifted his gaze to look at Jamie. “Why don’t you explain yourself?”

Jamie had no idea where to start. The best he could offer was a vague explanation. “I can’t clarify everything, but I can promise that I don’t have any ill intentions and that I’d never harm Miss Cuber,” he mumbled.

“So, you have an ulterior motive for coming to our house?” Narissa knitted her brows. She felt like she had been betrayed.

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