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!

on the face and cut him

Sam asked in a daze.

to hit

of Sam’s head, his eyes grim,

his face. He lay on

the hair of everyone

did was brutal.

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Sam far away and snapped, “Get out of here!”

went out of sight within seconds like a

pipe, Haylan turned to face Charlie

uncontrollably, with a look

a completely different man. Charlie and Felicia could barely recognize their

I’m Haylan,” Haylan said.

“Haylan? My son…”

on Felicia like a

down her cheeks. She ran

“Mom.”

mother, and his eyes turned

looked at them with eyes

mother and said to Charlie in a choked voice,

father’s grey hair, Haylan felt so

much more than he’d imagined in the past eight years.

down and then gave Haylan a hard smack across the face. “You stupid boy, you might as well never come back!”

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

on your knees now!”

trembled violently in rage.

Haylan for eight years and sometimes thought he must have died. The bitter memories of living in fear and worry made Charlie so mad that he slapped

sank to his knees.

with anger and raised his

don’t you dare beat my

to them with red eyes and pushed Charlie away. Gathering Haylan

scowled at Charlie.

chest heaved, and he dropped his hand

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

tightened when she

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past eight years must have been hard

of that made her feel so sorry for Haylan. She tightened her arms around

her and dabbed

while, something suddenly struck him, and he said in haste,

He lives nearby and

late to escape!”

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