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

And I’m going to hit you

head, his eyes grim, and banged it

and down his face. He lay on the ground motionlessly like

hair of everyone

did was

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and snapped, “Get

picked him up and went out of sight within

pipe, Haylan turned to face Charlie and Felicia and said,

stared at Haylan and shook uncontrollably, with a

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

Haylan,” Haylan

“Haylan? My son…”

fell on Felicia like

for a while, then tears poured down her cheeks. She

“Mom.”

arms around his mother, and his eyes turned misty.

them with eyes swimming with

long time, Haylan let go of his mother and said to Charlie in a choked voice,

his father’s grey hair,

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

Charlie 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 well never come back!” he roared.

your mom has been all

didn’t get a single word from you. You didn’t even bother

get down on your knees

trembled violently in rage.

years and sometimes thought he must have died. The bitter memories

sank to his knees.

your sorry!” Charlie was beside himself with anger

you dare beat

and pushed Charlie away. Gathering Haylan in her arms,

scowled at Charlie.

and he dropped his

to her chest, 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 finally

she looked at

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were all frayed, and she thought the past eight

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

down beside her and dabbed tears off her

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

guy. He lives nearby and will definitely come to avenge Sam. Go pack up. We have

too late to

respond, a

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