chapter eleven

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Debby's POV

I took a deep breath and moved closer to him.....I reach for his bleeding hand.

"Andre.....calm down, come with me let me treat your wound before it gets infected" I told him.....but his gaze doesn't leave Phoebe.

"You do you think you are to scold my Angel?!" He asked her.

She dared not say a word.... I guess she's too scared to speak.

"Don't blame her, Andre.... I'm her subordinate and she have right to scold me if I'm wrong..... "

This angered him more and he bangs on his desk with his other hand.

"SHE DOESN'T HAVE RIGHT TO SCOLD YOU!!"

I almost flinch back but I know where this is heading, so I must stand my ground.

I held his face in my hands and nod..... a small smile on my lips.

"Yes, you are right... she doesn't have right to scold me. She was wrong, can you let her off the hook?" I asked him gently.

He doesn't say nothing.... he's simply clenching and unclenching his jaw.

I turned to Phoebe and signal her to leave.... she passed me a grateful smile and walks