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 a

And I’m going to hit you

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

ran in rivulets from Sam’s seven orifices and down his face. He lay on the ground motionlessly

of everyone

did was brutal.

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away and

out of sight within seconds like a bunch of frightened rats.

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

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

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

I’m Haylan,” Haylan

“Haylan? My son…”

fell on Felicia

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

“Mom.”

his arms around his 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,

hair, Haylan felt so contrite.

he’d imagined in the past eight

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

worried your mom has been all these eight

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

on your knees

violently in

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

sank to his

sorry!” Charlie was beside himself with anger

you dare beat my son!”

and pushed Charlie away. Gathering Haylan in her arms,

scowled at Charlie.

and he dropped his hand eventually.

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

tightened when she looked at

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frayed, and she thought the past eight years

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

down beside her and

struck him, and he said in

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

late to

could respond, a frigid

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