Chapter 57 - The Attacker

A swollen face, bruised spleen and bleeding nose was not a good projection to have a meeting with I rushed to my bathroom as soon as I could, turned up the tap and began to wash up my face. The impact of water on my face causes a surge of pain that only made him hated Rob the more. I noticed he had achieved in giving me a black eye on the left side of my face. The rage in my heart was resounded and I had to tap my head warmly and smile. Robertson was a fool I opined and quickly took my bath wore my clothes which was a suit and a trouser. Doused my self in perfumes and wore a face mask and rushed back to Feyins Room. I knocked on her door and there was a silence which was strange to me. I was desperate to get a way to fix my face and I didn't know how to do it and was counting on her to be able. I knocked again with some l level of force that bellowed a louder noise which I believed she could hear.