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Shawn immediately stuck around like an insistent piece of gum, utterly shameless. "What kind of fortune did our village strike? Is there a demolition? A payout? Why wasn't I notified?"

Charles was furious, almost toppling over as he snapped back, "There were no renovations or payouts! The people in our village work hard and earn their living honestly, unlike your family, who just got lucky and picked up a stray daughter. You contributed nothing yet still managed to extort a huge sum!"

He was referring to how the family had picked up Felicia.

The villagers only learned about Felicia's background after she returned to her biological family. Before that, they had already discussed how she must have been adopted, given the treatment she received.

As a result, their feelings towards Shawn's family were hardly positive. They openly scolded them for their ingratitude.

Shawn scoffed, "We only received 50 million dollars. It's nothing close to a huge sum. That's not even enough to spend."

His implication was clear-he would extort even more if given the chance.

Charles didn't quite hear what he said. "What did you say?"

"N-Nothing."

Shawn wasn't foolish enough to reveal his plans. After all, he had already made a deal with Kayla. Once he got rid of Felicia, the wealth of the Fuller family would naturally fall to her. Being her brother meant he'd have access to all of it.

He chuckled to himself, envisioning a time when these villagers who looked down on him would beg for his favor.

Shawn was smug and pleased with himself. Meanwhile, the others in the village were unwilling to deal with such a scoundrel. They quickly left the scene.

As Charles headed home, he cast one last wary glance at Shawn. Feeling uneasy, he immediately called for his grandson and instructed, "Lucas, go find Felicia. Tell her Shawn is back in the village and making a scene. She should be careful. That brat probably has something up his sleeve!"

"Got it!"

Lucas West, a little boy, quickly abandoned his toy car and sprinted toward Macey's house.

The Fuller family had an old, dilapidated house in Alverton that had long been abandoned. Since Felicia had cut ties with them due to her traumatic childhood memories,

she had been living with Macey.

When Lucas arrived, Felicia had just pulled a few sweet potatoes from the still-warm hearth. These were left over from breakfast, and Macey had tossed them in, knowing Felicia loved them.

The surface of the sweet potatoes was darkened from the heat, but once peeled, they released steam and smelled wonderfully sweet. "Felicia!" Lucas blinked, drooling.

Though he often got to eat sweet potatoes, he still felt hungry when he saw them in the hands of someone else.

Felicia couldn't help but laugh as she handed one to him. "Here, this is for you. Be careful, it's hot. I'll peel another one." "Thank you, Felicia!"

Lucas joyfully accepted it, blowing on it to cool it down. After taking a few bites, he remembered his grandfather's instructions and reported, "Felicia, my grandpa sent me to tell you that Shawn is back and making a fuss. He said to be careful!"

"What else did your grandpa say?"

Lucas nodded, his cheeks full, "Grandpa also said that brat hasn't figured out what to do!"

Felicia couldn't help but chuckle.

But thinking it through, he was being chased for debts and had already lost a couple of fingers. He was likely desperate, clinging to Kayla and trying everything to extort her.

She started to wonder why Shawn would return now.

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Fifteen minutes later, the road leading to Alverton echoed with the loud roar of a sports car. At first, the villagers were puzzled, thinking another outsider had arrived. However, when the car door swung open and a flamboyant figure stepped out, the onlookers exchanged glances and promptly turned to leave as if trying to avoid something filthy. The figure was Shawn.

When the Fuller family still lived in Alverton, Shawn had a notorious reputation for petty theft and mischief. He was caught harassing young ladies and married women by the river multiple times, often leading to confrontations. Yet Howell and Tabitha, his parents, were utterly shameless. They not only failed to get any justice but were also experts at turning the tables and blaming others.

Over time, his name became synonymous with disgrace. Naturally, the villagers preferred to keep their distance whenever he appeared.

Seeing him now, they were quick to steer clear.

Shawn returned to the village in a high-profile manner, flaunting a rented sports car to show off his former wealth. He believed that his status had risen above that of the villagers, whom he looked down upon as mere ants. But the villagers didn't buy his act. They turned and walked away, leaving him with no one to impress.

Fuming, Shawn grabbed the nearest villager, ready to boast. But before he could say a word, the villager scoffed. "Make sure to take good care of that rented car. Otherwise, you might not get your deposit back!" Laughter erupted around him.

Shawn's face flushed with rage.

Yes, the car was indeed rented.

After receiving the huge sum of 50 million dollars from the Fuller family, he bought a sports car, but Lance seized it to cover his debts. So, he was left with no choice but to rent this car.

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Shawn would never admit to his disgrace. Instead, he sneered, "You group of frogs in a well, you dare to look down on me? Do you even know what my status is now?"

The villager he had grabbed, who was actually Cody, shot him a cold glance and retorted, "What status? What's the status of a debtor with missing fingers? That sounds rather pathetic."

The villagers observed with keen interest as Shawn's hand was wrapped in thick bandages. Two of his fingers were missing.

Infuriated by this remark, Shawn's face twisted with rage. "Did Felicia tell you about it?"

No one responded to him.

But in Shawn's mind, that was the only possibility. His expression darkened further as he spat out, "That little brat thinks she's untouchable, but I'll deal with her sooner or later!"

Cody, who was standing closest to him, overheard that. Though he was typically kind-hearted, he wasted no time before slapping Shawn across the face. "You bastard! Just start behaving like a decent person already, would you?"

Shawn staggered from the slap, his eyes glinting with malice. Just as he was about to retaliate, other villagers rushed in to pull him away.

Even Charles West, the village chief, looked furious. His expression was a mix of anger and disappointment. "Get lost! You're not welcome here!"

Shawn was ready to explode, but he

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suddenly noticed how much had changed in the village. Behind the village lay fields abundant with. crops and further ahead were fows of vegetable greenhouses that stretched out of sight.

The villagers' spirits seemed to have lifted, and every household had repaired their homes. There were even numerous construction projects underway, depicting a scene of vibrant prosperity. Shawn stood there, dumbfounded. Was this still the impoverished village he remembered?

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Kayla's eyes turned red, and she dug her nails deep into her palms as she suppressed the almost frenzied and twisted emotions threatening to erupt. She managed to hold back her anger, though just barely. "Arnie, my foot hurts. Can you carry me over there?" she asked, her voice laced with vulnerability.

The car had broken down, and the driver needed to stay behind to arrange repairs. Moreover, Kayla had traveled such a long way to get here; it was impossible for her to be sent away now. For this reason, Kayla would have to stay in Alverton by Arnold's side for a while.

Arnold felt a sense of helplessness but ultimately did not refuse. He examined her foot and found nothing wrong with it, yet Kayla insisted that she had injured it in the accident and couldn't walk. "Arnie, I really can't walk anymore..." she whined.

Having already cried once and after being terrified all night, her face was pale and pitiful. It made it hard for Arnold to turn her down.

He bent down, offering, "Get on my back. I'll carry you."

"You're the best, Arnie!" Kayla beamed, her joy evident as she jumped onto his back. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.

Amidst numerous gazes, Arnold carried Kayla back to Alverton.

didn't know them, but the students participating in the training program couldn't help but make a

find another family for Kayla to stay with. However, with all the other families' houses

only one empty

confirmed it wasn't

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are you going? Are you really going to leave me here alone? I'm not familiar with this place, and I'm scared..." Arnold had been planning to find a separate place to stay. After all, it would

facade as

get some rest. I'll be in the living room. If you need anything, just call me." With that, he

way to a burgeoning anger that threatened to explode! "Felicia!" she hissed through gritted teeth, her sense

the thorn in her side, at

snapped, "Why haven't you arrived yet? It's been two days! Have you

distant on the other end as if he were driving. "It's all set! I'll be at Alverton in no

this, Kayla felt a

she had invested was considerable. As long

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didn't bother to find out who would tow the Fuller family's car away after

tightly to Arnold's waist, she looked up at him with teary eyes

to say, "This slope isn't high; it's not as dangerous as you think." However, the words were caught in

after Felicia scolded him that he realized his concern was causing him to lose focus. The terrain looked frightening, but there was no real

was too late to say such

to Arnold, fearing that if she let go, he would disappear. Her pitiful appearance

heard about the incident rushed over to see the commotion and caught

pretty quickly, didn't she? She must have rushed

her good friend, Olivia, had informed her to come

felt some resentment

could make Felicia's life miserable was welcome in

forward without hesitation and said, "Kayla, what terrible duck you had, getting into a car accident. Thankfully, you're okay. Otherwise, wouldn't Mr. Lawson feel guilty

it. He shot her

finally regained her senses after initially feeling scared. She began to pick up on the indifference on Arnold's face, and her

the past few days.

unease, she followed Arnold's gaze and was taken aback to find that he was consistently looking in Felicia's

up on me yesterday. Do you

she spoke, Arnold seemed

she managed a pained smile and asked, "Arnie,

drew an unexpected reaction from Arnold. He immediately denied it, his voice filled with

clear disdain was unmasked. While Kayla initially wanted to laugh, the smile slowly faded from her

excessive attention toward a woman, even if he verbally claimed not to like her, often indicated that he had begun to develop

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she asked, "Ruben, what caused the accident?

was one of the Fuller family's dedicated drivers. He was always on standby and had years of

drive her to Alverton. I wasn't familiar with the road and mistakenly followed the wrong route according to the navigation. Ms. Kayla got angry, and then..."

only had Kayla been upset, but she had also taken out her frustration on

they were hanging over a precipice, so they didn't dare to move. Even when their phone fell at their feet, they hesitated to pick it up, fearing that bending down would make the car sway dangerously. It wasn't until Arnold called this morning that the car audio

angrier he became. If it hadn't been for Kayla

trapped inside the car, Kayla said many hurtful things. She declared that he wasn't fit to be a driver for the Fuller family and that she would make

reason, he would have

his

contained recordings from the dashcam. If Kayla pushed him

Felicia didn't pry further.

Kayla saved, the villagers felt relieved and began to

Gibbs, who had been scolded by Arnold earlier, tried to leave but

She walked

to Arnold and saw

up to

was tightly embracing

crying. He comforted

had just endured

hold back, she spoke up, "Sorry

turned his

cold as she stated,

felt a bit awkward and gently tugged at Felicia's

could she let it

Felicia stood her ground.

was studying in another city. Any daughter would be upset if she found out her

for a piece of Arnold's flesh.

Regardless of the circumstances, these villagers had

sorry, Mr.

Felicia turned

back onto the little

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plate of the black luxury car that was hanging dangerously over the edge

trapped inside was none

thought crossed her mind, she heard Kayla's terrified voice from inside the

also in a state of

that Kayla had come to

had been growing increasingly frustrated with Kayla's nearly suffocating presence. She

hint of indifference and impatience during their phone

irritated by her cries, Arnold ended

he asked around,

Arnold called her again, only to be shocked by the news that she had been in a car accident. Now, she was trapped in the vehicle,

team and urged them to come as quickly

formed a small group to help. They proposed a simple yet effective solution. First, they'd move the rocks to stabilize the

his brows in concern. He feared that the villagers' methods, while well-meaning, could be foolish and might endanger Kayla's life instead of

who had suggested the plan, saying, "Can you guarantee the safety of the people in the car? Can you assure

older

and willingness to help others, felt embarrassed and flustered under Arnold's

forward with a cold laugh. "Arnold, where did

softened his tone in the face of her provocation, but he

decisively. "Mr. Todd, grab a couple of small rocks and brace them under the front of

Romeo immediately complied.

nearly exploded, angrily accusing Felicia, "Kayla is a member

car, "Don't come over! Don't move! You all,

steadied again as Romeo and

of disbelief and annoyance. She tilted her head and sarcastically said, "Do you see that, Mr. Lawson? It's solid ground

dense trees below would act as a buffer even if the

all-just a gentle slope common in the

car door and yanked Kayla out, who

first instinct was

and wrapped his arms around her, gently patting her back to soothe

was rescued,

driver, emerged from

filled with a

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"Yes, Mr. Russell."

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