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.

just hit me?” Sam asked in

to hit

on the back of Sam’s head, his eyes grim, and

from Sam’s seven orifices and down his face. He lay on the ground motionlessly like a dying

the hair of everyone

did

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far away and snapped, “Get out

of sight within seconds like a bunch of frightened

the steel pipe, Haylan turned to face Charlie and Felicia and said, “Dad, Mom,

uncontrollably, with a look of disbelief

had been eight years since Haylan left, and he’d returned a completely different man. Charlie and Felicia could

I’m Haylan,” Haylan

“Haylan? My son…”

Felicia like

down her cheeks. She ran to him and threw her arms around him,

“Mom.”

mother, and his eyes turned misty.

them with eyes swimming with tears

go of his mother and said to Charlie in a choked voice, “Dad, I came

grey hair, Haylan felt

in the past eight years.

felt mixed feelings. He took a deep breath to calm down and then gave Haylan a hard smack across the

you know how worried your mom has

from you. You didn’t even bother

down on your knees

trembled violently

sometimes thought he must have died. The bitter memories of living in fear and

Haylan sank

your sorry!” Charlie was beside himself with anger and

you dare beat my son!”

pushed Charlie away. Gathering Haylan in her arms,

scowled at Charlie.

heaved, and he dropped

say to him, but when she opened her mouth, all she could get out was.

she looked at Haylan.

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all frayed, and she thought the past eight years must have been hard for Haylan too.

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

bent down beside her and dabbed tears

and he said in haste, “Enough.

of Harper from the Quinern Group. Harper is a cruel and vengeful guy. He lives nearby and will definitely

too late to escape!”

Haylan could respond, a frigid voice

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