NovelEnglishChapter 640 "Stop with the polite talk. If it weren't for you giving me acupuncture treatment, | might have had to undergo brain surgery," said the old Mr. Bennett. "This is called helping each other out." "Anyway, thank you," Sylvia smiled.
Just then, Jonathan rushed to the door and stopped, his hair and head covered in fine white snowflakes.
"This snow is too much. | went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities and got soaked in snow," he said as he stomped his feet at the entrance of the ward before shaking his head vigorously to get rid of any remaining snowflakes on his hair.
He carried a shopping bag filled with miscellaneous small items along with a bowl of oden.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Grandpa, this is for you. No spicy peppers added." "How can it be delicious without spicy peppers?" The old Mr. Bennett suddenly became unhappy.
"You're still sick now. You can't eat anything stimulating.” Jonathan was strict. "If you don't want it, I'l give it to my boss instead.” "If you let Sibbie eat it instead of me, then you'll have to buy another one with spicy peppers for me." "I won't fight over food with you; go ahead and eat," Sylvia couldn't help but smile while watching these two mischievous grandfather-grandson duo play around like kids.
Jonathan handed over oden to his grandfather before turning towards Sylvia. "Boss, will you come watch my game in a few days?" Sylvia lazily glanced at him. "Not interested.” "Boss, please show some face!" Jonathan was somewhat frustrated as he pulled out a stack of tickets from his pocket. "I brought all these tickets here; surely they can't go unused?" "You can leave them here. But whether or not | watch your game remains uncertain." Sylvia took those tickets from him and put them into her pocket while saying, "I heard that your opponents are very strong this year, so take care when training so that you won't lose face by underperforming.” "When did | ever underperform? | am undoubtedly an excellent ADC!" Jonathan immediately became unhappy as indignation appeared on his face.
"All right! Stop boasting about yourself here,” Sylvia interrupted him while speaking to the old Mr. Bennett. "I'm going back now; take good care of yourself. I'll come see how things are another day." The old Mr. Bennett was enjoying eating oden too much by now. "Since there's heavy snow outside anyway, why don't wait until after its stopped?” Sylvia smiled, "Walking in snow has its own charm." With that said, she left the hospital room with Jonathan following her out to the elevator doors. "I gave you tickets for both group matches and finals - make sure you come!" he urged.
"If your team makes it into finals, then I'll go there; otherwise why bother going for group matches?" Sylvia replied coldly as if she were talking about falling snow outside.
"Fine! We'll definitely make it into finals,” Jonathan grumbled as he watched her step into the elevator.
Jasper was waiting for her at underground parking lot when she arrived downstairs; he greeted her by saying, "Master Franklin is busy at MI6 today, so he asked me to pick you up instead.” Sylvia nodded; she had thought they would be returning back to their hotel but anywhere would do really.
The next morning, Sylvia turned on a screen early in order to watch live coverage of a gaming tournament while sitting on a couch with a bucket of popcorn beside her.
Franklin walked out from his room, only to see Sylvia watching an e-sports match intently in front of TV.
"Do you like watching this?" He asked curiously.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Jonathan is playing today," She grabbed some popcorns and stuffed them into mouth.
League of Legends had become popular worldwide over recent years due its competitive tower-pushing gameplay style. This year, the annual world championship was held in Urgford's Okgan that attracted countless fans around globe who loved gaming feverishly.
Jonathan's team had always been ranked the first place in its group. Teams were divided into all four groups where top two teams advanced onto quarter-finals.
At MI6's computer technology department, Vaughn along with several other members were also watching live streaming videos of games together.
"I think Jonathan's team will definitely win the championship this year!" Vaughn was a fan of Jonathan.
One of the team members sneered, "Come on, let's face it. You know well the level of H Rovirsa's players. They should just give up."
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