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!

the face

you just hit me?” Sam asked in a

And I’m going to hit

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

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

the hair of everyone

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far away and snapped, “Get

him up and went out of sight within seconds like

steel pipe, Haylan turned to face Charlie

Haylan and shook uncontrollably, with a look of disbelief marking

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

I’m Haylan,”

“Haylan? My son…”

on Felicia like

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

“Mom.”

his arms around his mother, and his eyes

eyes

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

his father’s grey hair, Haylan felt so contrite.

the past eight

then gave Haylan a hard smack across the

worried your mom has been all

a kid knows to call back, but we didn’t get a single word from you. You

down on

violently in rage.

thought he must have died. The bitter memories of living in fear and worry

Dad.” Haylan sank to his

Charlie was beside himself with

don’t you dare beat

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

scowled at Charlie.

and he dropped his hand eventually.

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.

tightened when she looked at Haylan.

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she thought the past eight years must have been hard for Haylan too.

sorry for Haylan. She tightened her arms around him

beside her and dabbed

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

a cruel and vengeful guy. He lives

too late

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