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.

you just hit me?” Sam

going to hit

of Sam’s head, his eyes

down his face. He lay on

made the hair of everyone at present curl.

Haylan did was brutal.

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away and

out of sight within seconds like a bunch of frightened

face Charlie and Felicia

Charlie and Felicia stared at Haylan and shook uncontrollably, with a look of disbelief marking their features.

years since Haylan left, and he’d returned a completely different man. Charlie and Felicia could barely recognize

Mom, I’m Haylan,” Haylan

“Haylan? My son…”

Felicia

poured down her cheeks.

“Mom.”

his mother, and his eyes turned

with eyes swimming with tears

Haylan let go of his mother and said to Charlie in a choked

father’s grey hair,

than he’d imagined in the past eight years. He must have gone through lots of

gave Haylan a hard smack across the face. “You stupid boy, you might as well never come

you know how worried your mom has been all these

but we didn’t get a single word from you. You didn’t even bother to make a call.

troublemaker, get down on your knees now!”

violently in

Haylan for eight years and sometimes thought he must have died. The bitter memories of living in fear

Haylan sank to his knees.

himself with anger and raised his

you dare

and pushed Charlie

scowled at Charlie.

and he dropped his

all she could get out was. “You’ve lost weight, son. It’s so good

when she looked at

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past eight years must have been hard for Haylan

tightened her arms around him and couldn’t stop

bent down beside her and dabbed tears

and he

guy. He lives nearby and will

late to

respond, a

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