The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 29

Haylan’s rage burned fiercely, his forehead creasing with visible veins as his fury threatened to boil

over.

His gaze locked onto Liam, cold and unyielding, as he struggled to contain his wrath, his body. vibrating with a palpable aura of violence and menace.

Haylan seethed with indignation, thinking, “This was the sister who had loved me the most in the past, and this man dared to treat her with such cruelty. He is asking for death!”

If it weren’t for Tracy and Floris’s presence, Haylan would have torn Liam to pieces without a second thought.

“Who are you to interfere in our family’s affairs?” Liam spat out, glaring daggers at Haylan as he struggled to free himself. “Let go of me!”

Despite his struggles, Liam found himself unable to break free from the iron grip of Haylan’s hand. His efforts were in vain, as Haylan’s grip was unyielding and relentless.

“Apologize!”

Haylan stared coldly at Liam, and with a sudden burst of strength, he tightened his grip on the man’s wrist, causing him to wince in pain.

“Crack!”

The cracking sound was accompanied by the sickening sound of Liam’s wrist snapping, the bones in his hand contorting grotesquely on impact.

“Ah!”

Liam writhed in agony as the pain in his wrist became unbearable. “It hurts, it hurts so much!”

Liam’s face twisted in agony, his complexion drained of color, as he writhed on the ground, wailing in pain. His screams echoed down the hospital hallway, causing nearby patients to peek out of their rooms in confusion.

“Listen up, this is the last time I’ll be telling you: apologize to my sister right this moment!” Haylan spoke with an icy tone, his voice piercing through the air like a sharpened blade.

“Your sister?”

It was only after a moment of silence that Liam finally reacted, his eyes widening in shock. “Wait a minute, are you the younger brother of Floris Hammond?” he asked, his voice carrying a hint of disbelief.

“Snapped!”

Haylan didn’t even let him finish his sentence. In one swift motion, he delivered a hard, stinging slap to Liam’s face. The impact was so strong that his face turned red and swelled immediately. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, evidence of the severity of the blow. Liam was left reeling from the attack, seriously injured and struggling to maintain his balance.

“This slap is what you get for laying a hand on my sister!”

Haylan’s eyes turned icy cold, and he spoke deliberately, pausing between each word for emphasis. “Now, apologize to me right this instant!”

“You think you can bring your family to attack me, you little bitch Floris Hammond?” sneered Liam, his tone dripping with contempt. “I’m warning you. I’m the General Manager of the Fortune Group!

“If you lay a finger on me, the Fortune Group’s matriarch won’t let you get away with it!”

Floris with a look of sheer

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threaten me?” Haylan asked, his tone turning even

see the dangerous glint in Haylan’s eyes and knew that things could escalate quickly if he took action. “Haylan, please don’t do

Fortune Group was a well-known and respected large company in Lightdom City, renowned for its success and influence. It was considered on par with the Mapleturz Group, another major player

she knew, Liam had been involved with the matriarch of the Fortune Group, and

taunting Haylan with a malicious grin. “If I recall correctly, your name

you lay a finger on me, I promise you that your sister will pay a hundred times the price!” he threatened,

with venom.

when people try to threaten

swiftly kicked Liam. The force of the blow was so powerful that Liam flew over 16 feet and landed outside the room, vomiting blood

delivering a brutal blow to Liam Hammond, Haylan felt the urge to

grabbed Haylan’s arm. “Haylan, please don’t keep hitting him. Let’s not make things worse,”

pulled back Haylan, and his anger subsided slightly for

saw the scar on his sister’s arm, his expression changed. “What is this?” he asked, his voice full of concern and anger.

withdrew her arms and covered the scar with her sleeves. She spoke quickly and nervously, trying to downplay the severity of the injury. “No, it’s nothing,” she said, hoping to deflect. attention away from

grabbed her arm, pulling up her sleeve to reveal the

Haylan’s eyes fell upon a bruised and injured arm.

burns, scratches, and even bite marks, each

examined Floris’s arm more closely, he could see it was covered in scars of all kinds, twisting and turning

watery, his expression a mix of sadness, anger, and determination. His entire body shook with rage, and he knew that he needed

teeth, his eyes turning

arm and then

body, he could see that she had shocking scars on both her arms and legs, evidence of the physical abuse that she had endured. The wounds were deep and twisted, and it was clear

his sister’s scars, his sense of fear and anger only grew stronger. The more he saw, the more horrified he became, and the more he realized the extent of

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his sister had

like a sharp sword, piercing his heart with

of anger swept through Haylan Jaber’s body.

moment, Haylan’s blood was boiling with anger and hatred. His eyes turned red, and it felt as if the fury within

a chilling realization. “This is

every scar on his sister’s

do with Liam. Please, don’t fight Liam. We are not their opponents,” she said, her voice pleading and desperate.

her brother’s hand, her eyes filling with tears as she shook her head with an aggrieved expression. She held onto his hand tightly, hoping to convey her fear and vulnerability to him and prevent

an affair with the matriarch of the Fortune Group. Liam had been using the abuse

had divorced Liam a month

joined the Fortune Group as an executive. This was likely a concerning development for Floris, as it meant that her ex-husband would have access to significant power and

from taking action against Liam. She knew that if they were to take action against Liam, the Fortune Group would likely try to protect

and uncertainty about the situation, she was determined not to implicate her

family. She begged Haylan not to confront. Liam or take any action

don’t worry. Nothing will