If ever there was a face that I did not want to see again, he would definitely be one of them. I obviously did not hit him hard enough the last time. But that is not the problem; what is the buff dumbo doing on my doorstep in the first place? Did I not make it quite clear to him that I never wanted to see his ugly face again.
Now, if he thought that he would get a warm reception just showing up here, well, he can be glad I am not punching him in his face again.
"What do you want, Paul?"
"I came here to see Isabella."
"Well, Isabella does not want to see you."
"She does. Can you just call her for me?"
Has this man indeed grown even more stupid than his last beating. He obviously does not understand what a simple no means. I can think of one way I would like to refresh his memory, but I know that Isabella shall slap me instead. So I will get him to move along instead.
"Not going to happen. What are you doing here in any case?"
