Chapter 39
Mirabel felt the hope she had crumble, tears escaped her eyes and Iyke was enjoying the moment when the door bursted open, Mr Uba came in, rage written all over him, the sight before him repulse him to the bone
"You bastard" he screamed at Iyke, whom on see Mr Uba started trembling
"I.... Can... Explain" he said standing up, Mr Uba don't need his explanation, he descended on him, he first gave him a punch to his left cheek, the immediately to the right, before Iyke could stumble back he caught him and place him on the chair, then gave him three more punch, he stopped when he heard Mirabel's sobs.
"Easy love" he went and helped her up, Mirabel looked at Iyke and got confuse if its just the few punch from Mr Uba that damaged his face to this extent, he was clearly unconscious
"Remind me never to pick a fight with you" she said regaining herself, with Mr Uba around she could slowly feel her strength getting back to her
"He deserved it, hope he... " knowing what he is about to ask she answered
"You were right on time" she said with a weak smile. She pitied how damage Iyke looked right now "shouldn't we call the hospital" she asked cause she don't want him dying
"Am going to call someone, certainly not the hospital" he said and brought out his phone to make call, Mirabel looked at the door, he really gave it a hard kick, cause it pulled at from its hinges. She admired Mr Uba as he makes call, he have a fine back she thought and he emit a very powerful aura, she feels so secured around him
"The policemen are on their way" he said as he hung up, the turned to Mirabel who have her bra still on, the bra is not really hiding much of her cleavage, Mr Uba still wanting to keep his brain working asked her to go put on something decent
"Why?, or are you already have not so decent thought" she teased and Mr Uba growled, she smiled and went to do what he asked.
Mirabel felt the hope she had crumble, tears escaped her eyes and Iyke was enjoying the moment when the door bursted open, Mr Uba came in, rage written all over him, the sight before him repulse him to the bone
"You bastard" he screamed at Iyke, whom on see Mr Uba started trembling
"I.... Can... Explain" he said standing up, Mr Uba don't need his explanation, he descended on him, he first gave him a punch to his left cheek, the immediately to the right, before Iyke could stumble back he caught him and place him on the chair, then gave him three more punch, he stopped when he heard Mirabel's sobs.
"Easy love" he went and helped her up, Mirabel looked at Iyke and got confuse if its just the few punch from Mr Uba that damaged his face to this extent, he was clearly unconscious
"Remind me never to pick a fight with you" she said regaining herself, with Mr Uba around she could slowly feel her strength getting back to her
"He deserved it, hope he... " knowing what he is about to ask she answered
"You were right on time" she said with a weak smile. She pitied how damage Iyke looked right now "shouldn't we call the hospital" she asked cause she don't want him dying
"Am going to call someone, certainly not the hospital" he said and brought out his phone to make call, Mirabel looked at the door, he really gave it a hard kick, cause it pulled at from its hinges. She admired Mr Uba as he makes call, he have a fine back she thought and he emit a very powerful aura, she feels so secured around him
"The policemen are on their way" he said as he hung up, the turned to Mirabel who have her bra still on, the bra is not really hiding much of her cleavage, Mr Uba still wanting to keep his brain working asked her to go put on something decent
"Why?, or are you already have not so decent thought" she teased and Mr Uba growled, she smiled and went to do what he asked.
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