Chapter Twenty two
Cora sat frozen in place and eyes widened in horror as she watched the scene unfold infront of her. Jonathan was fast, grabbing Mr. Fazul by his throat then raining his hard fists on the poor man's face. Lan tried to hold back Jonathan only for him to be sent tumbling down by a mere shove from Jonathan. Though both Jonathan's and Lan's build were similar, the panicked green eyed man was no match for Jonathan's strength. Lan grabbed the stair rail next to him to break his fall. Jonathan was furious and judging from the artistic wounds forming on Mr. Fazul's face by the second. The emotion was not going to die down soon. Mr. Fazul struggled to break the blows using his arms but Jonathan was skillfully accurate ensuring that Mr. Fazul received each administration. " Please, stop ! " Fro
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