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

I’m going to

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

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

made the hair of everyone at present

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away and snapped, “Get out of

appalled, Sam’s lackeys picked him up and went out of sight within seconds like a

Haylan turned to face Charlie and

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

and he’d returned a completely different man. Charlie and

Haylan,”

“Haylan? My son…”

Felicia like a thunderbolt.

then tears poured down her cheeks. She ran to him and threw her arms around him, weeping.

“Mom.”

wrapped his arms around his mother, and his eyes turned misty.

eyes swimming with

Haylan let go of his mother and said to Charlie in a choked voice, “Dad, I came back.”

grey hair,

the past eight years. He must have gone through lots of hardships.

felt mixed feelings. He took a deep breath to calm down and then gave Haylan a hard smack across the face. “You stupid boy, you might as

you know how worried your mom has

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

troublemaker, get down on

violently

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

sank

your sorry!” Charlie was beside himself with anger and raised his hand to hit Haylan again.

don’t you dare

them with red eyes and pushed

scowled at Charlie.

he

when she opened her mouth, all she could get out was. “You’ve lost weight, son. It’s so

she looked

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

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

her and

a long while, something suddenly struck him, and he said in haste, “Enough. Stop crying.

the Quinern Group. Harper is a cruel and vengeful guy. He lives nearby and will definitely come to avenge Sam. Go pack up. We have to disappear

too late to

Haylan could respond, a frigid voice

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