Chapter 6

Haylan’s face was glowering, and a murderous glint flashed across his eyes.

No one had the balls to stab him in the back when he was abroad. Even the royals had to think twice before they took something from him.

“Declan had no idea what price he would pay when he stole my money,” Haylan thought in seething.

anger.

“Haylan, how have you been these years?” Felicia asked with concern.

“Not too bad. Just working at different places,” Haylan replied.

“It must have been hard for you, my son.”

Felicia put a change of clothes in Haylan’s hands and caressed his face with an apprehensive look in her misty eyes.

The past eight years had been tough for her, and she believed that life must have been tougher for Haylan when he had to try to make a living in a foreign land.

Tears brimmed over and fell down her cheeks when she thought of the hardships Haylan might have gone through.

“Mom, I’m fine.” Haylan wiped her tears gently.

He felt wistful when he looked at his mother’s grey hair.

“Your clothes are dirty. Go get changed. You must be hungry now. I’ll make something to eat for you.”

Felicia gave Haylan a nod and patted his shoulder before leaving.

Watching his mother bustling around in the kitchen, Haylan felt very warm.

He walked into his room and closed the door. Taking off his clothes stained with the hooligans’ blood, he took out clean ones from his bag and put them on. He then lay down on his bed.

Being surrounded by the things he’d grown up with made all sorts of feelings well up in his heart.

It had been eight years since he slept in this room. This bungalow was dilapidated, but it was hist

home.

“Dad and Mom went through a lot in the past eight years. I’m going to make them live a happy life,” Haylan thought.

He had come back for a mission his master gave him.

After getting it done, he had no intention of going abroad again. His parents had aged a lot when he was gone, and he felt terrible about that. He wanted to keep them company for the rest of their lives. With that thought in mind, Haylan took out his phone and called his master. “Master, what is the mission exactly?”

An old voice sounded over the line. “The target hasn’t appeared yet. Just enjoy your life and do what you need to do. When the target shows up, I’ll call you.

go abroad again. After

“Okay.”

the old man hung up.

kept holding the phone to his ear in a daze. He had thought it would take a lot

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this mission a trap?”

master had sent him on had been impossibly difficult, and each time he’d

him special training, making

enjoy

is

his master’s words

two dishes and put them

Charlie came back

took them over and put them on plates. Haylan saw that they were

these foods very

the restaurant you liked. Eat up,” Felicia waved to Haylan to take a seat and put lots of food

familiar tastes brought

he’d enjoyed when he was

enough of the

up at Haylan and said emotionlessly, “Now that you’re back,

find a job

had no degree. What kind of job can you find?”

Haylan a frigid look and added, “Do what I say if you don’t want us to worry

wish.” Haylan nodded resignedly.

and said nothing more. After

room. He fished out his satellite phone and made a

call to Declan.

reached his ear. “Hey, Haylan, it’s been a long time since. you last called. Do you need to send money home again?”

voice was deafening

on a bender and playing

sounds. He said with a deadpan face, “Yeah. Where are

have

you and your clients? It sounds like you’re having lots of fun. Maybe I can go there too after I go back, Haylan

about it. I came here to cozy up to

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Chapter 6

up after telling Haylan the address.

“Sir, DepSea Bar.”

a sullen face. He hailed a taxi and headed directly to

bar in a four-story building the size of a football field.

like that of a

the bar entrance as he lit a

and

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