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 asked in a daze.

And I’m going to

the back of Sam’s head,

down his face. He lay

scene made the hair of everyone

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kicked Sam far away and

out of sight within

turned to face Charlie and Felicia

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

he’d returned a completely different man. Charlie and Felicia could barely recognize

Haylan,”

“Haylan? My son…”

Felicia

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

“Mom.”

his mother,

with eyes swimming with

said to

grey hair, Haylan felt so contrite.

imagined in the past eight years. He must have

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

you know how worried your mom has been all these eight

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

troublemaker, get down on your knees

violently in rage.

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

Dad.” Haylan sank

Charlie was beside himself with anger and raised his hand to hit Haylan again.

dare beat my son!”

them with red eyes and pushed Charlie away. Gathering Haylan in her arms, she

scowled at Charlie.

heaved, and he dropped his

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

tightened when she looked at Haylan.

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all 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 her face.

down beside her and dabbed

struck him, and he said

cruel and vengeful guy. He lives nearby and will definitely come to avenge Sam. Go pack

too late

Haylan could respond, a frigid

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