Chapter 3

“How dare you beat Sam?”

Sam’s wails drew the attention of all the hooligans, and they all turned to glower at Haylan.

Sam grabbed his broken wrist, his face contorting with pain, and yelled frantically, “Boys! Go on.. Chop him up!”

He was infuriated.

He had been a bully in this neighborhood for years, and no one had ever had the balls to hit him.

All he wanted at that moment was to kill Haylan.

Hearing his words, those hooligans shouted and threw themselves at Haylan.

“You’re dead!”

Haylan kicked Sam away, picked up the steel pipe on the ground, and dashed out.

He agilely moved among the hooligans and struck hard and fast.

Before long, bones were broken, and blood was drawn. All those hooligans were knocked off their feet and wailing on the ground.

Haylan ended where he had started without a scratch.

“W-What the hell?”

Looking at his men on the ground, Sam staggered to his feet, and his mouth hung open with shock.

Charlie and Felicia were astonished too.

So were the others gathering around the bungalow.

No one had expected the man coming out of nowhere to turn the tide so effortlessly.

“You’re their head, right?”

Haylan whipped his head around and examined Sam with penetrating eyes.

Sam looked aghast and intended to beat it.

“You can’t leave so soon.”

Haylan’s face sank. He took a stride forward and kicked Sam on the ground.

Sam was so scared but tried to look collected when he said, “I’m warning you. I work for Harper of the Quinern Group. You…”

Slap!

Haylan slapped him on the face and cut him short.

Sam asked in a

And I’m going to hit you again!”

the hair on the back of Sam’s head, his eyes grim, and banged it against

his face. He lay

made the hair of everyone at

Haylan did was brutal.

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away and snapped,

picked him up and went out of sight within seconds like a bunch of

pipe, Haylan turned to face Charlie

at Haylan and shook uncontrollably, with a look of

been eight years since Haylan left, and he’d returned a completely different

I’m Haylan,” Haylan said.

“Haylan? My son…”

on Felicia like a thunderbolt.

looked Haylan up and down for a while, then tears poured down her cheeks. She ran to him and threw her arms around him,

“Mom.”

mother, and

looked at them with eyes swimming with tears

and said to Charlie

hair, Haylan

he’d imagined in the past

to calm down and then gave Haylan a hard smack across the face. “You stupid boy, you might

worried your mom has been all these eight years?

back, but we didn’t get a single word from you. You didn’t

troublemaker, get down on your

trembled violently

must have died. The bitter memories of

sank to his knees.

don’t need your sorry!” Charlie was beside himself with anger and

you dare beat

them with red eyes and pushed Charlie

scowled at Charlie.

chest heaved, and he dropped his

Felicia had so much to say to him, but when she opened her mouth, all she could get out was. “You’ve lost weight, son. It’s so good that you’re back. You’re

tightened when she looked at Haylan.

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she thought the past eight years

thought of that made her feel so sorry for Haylan. She tightened her arms around him and couldn’t

beside her and dabbed

while, something suddenly struck him, and he said in

guy. He lives

late to escape!”

could respond, a frigid voice

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