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

of Sam’s head,

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

of everyone at

did

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far away and snapped, “Get out

and went out of

the steel pipe, Haylan turned to face Charlie

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

left, and he’d returned a completely different man. Charlie and Felicia

I’m Haylan,”

“Haylan? My son…”

Felicia like a thunderbolt.

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

“Mom.”

wrapped his arms around his mother,

at them with eyes

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

in his father’s grey hair, Haylan felt

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

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

how worried your mom has been all

word from you. You didn’t even

get down on

violently

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

sank to his knees.

with anger and raised his hand to

dare beat

with red eyes and pushed Charlie away. Gathering Haylan

scowled at Charlie.

he

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 back.”

when she looked at Haylan.

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frayed, and she thought the past eight years must have been

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

her and dabbed tears off

and he said in haste, “Enough.

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

late to

respond, a frigid

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