Chapter 57: Uncle Chapter 57: Uncle “Uncle Ikenna,” the girl beside him said innocently, her voice laced with playful mischief.

Ikenna’s head whipped toward her, his expression clearly displeased.

“You promised you wouldn’t call me that again if I gave you my phone for those pictures!” he protested.

“Yes, I did promise not to call you that anymore,” she replied, her tone calm and composed, as if she were reading from a legal document.

“But the agreement was your phone for those pictures and a great new phone for me.

You haven’t bought the new phone yet, so I can go back to calling you ‘Uncle.'” She folded her arms, her logic impeccable.

Ikenna opened his mouth to respond but quickly shut it, realizing he could not argue with her reasoning.

She had him cornered, and she knew it.

‘What exactly was I thinking when I promised to buy her a phone?’ he thought, suppressing a groan.

The very idea of explaining this to Somto made his stomach churn.

‘Somto would most likely kill me if I bought her a phone without his permission.

I’ll have to ask him first before moving forward.

I just hope he agrees, otherwise, I’m stuck with these endless “Uncle” calls forever.’ “Uncle!” the girl called again, her voice firmer this time.

Ikenna kept his eyes on the road, determined not to respond.

He did not want to encourage this behavior.

Instead, he raised a questioning brow, silently acknowledging her persistence.

Seeing that she now had his attention, she began, her tone serious.

“I need another favor from you.” “What is it this time?” he asked with a resigned sigh, bracing himself for her next request.

Courage and

to please ask your staff to print the

better still,

busy, teach me how to print them, and I’ll do it myself.” Her

don’t want anybody else to

already bad enough.” She frowned, recalling how her earlier antics had caused

look on her face

seem so remorseful, as

she made

“Alright,” he said.

to my office, and I’ll teach you how to

up taking so much of my time next time.” The words were

help but wonder what other adventures she might

wasn’t already demanding, but her energy seemed

girl replied

“That would be better.

to print!” she said, her tone filled with genuine

enthusiasm was almost infectious, making Ikenna

head in

why Somto dotes on

was full of life,

if only he knew

looking at now was

life, and the giver

the hospital and parked in the director’s

receptionist’s office, the girl behind the desk froze, her eyes locked on Nnenna

what must have happened, this was

to check on her ankle and found the

here she was now, casually walking beside

how to address the

do you scold someone when they’re with the director himself?’

look at her, raising an

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