Chapter 317 Sam Made the First Move Their laughter, mixed with snasty insults, totally set Sam off.
He charged forward and shoved the lead kid hard.
The kid hit the ground. "Did you just push me?" "Yeah, I did! Who do you think you are, talking trash like that?" "Everything I said is true!" the kid shot back, "My mom says the sstuff, and everyone agrees!" The community, moreover, formed an intricate tapestry of social relationships.
Penelope was young and beautiful. As a single mom raising two smart, adorable kids, gossip was inevitable.
Her kids were top of their class and rocked at extracurriculars, making other parents uneasy.
Plus, Penelope worked from has a designer, which made people think she was just lazing around and couldn't possibly support her kids.
This was the priciest area in the city. How could she afford a house here? She must have a sugar daddy-or several! "You're all full of it!" Sam yelled, "You owe my mom an apology! Beg for her forgiveness!" "No way! Keep dreaming!" The kid scrambled up and lunged at Sam.
Sam stepped back, grabbed a stick, and swung hard- A red mark instantly appeared on the kid's arm.
Seeing this, the other boys surrounded Sam, ready to gang up on him.
Sam sneered, "Just you guys? I can handle you with one hand!" The boys rushed him, tackling him together.
Surrounded, Sam fought back fiercely.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFor a moment, it was chaos. They were at an intersection, with cars and people everywhere, quickly drawing a crowd.
"Whose kids are these, fighting like that?" "The kid in the middle is pretty tough." "Yeah, but he looks the youngest." Inside a black Mercedes, Kelvin was resting with his eyes closed, heading to the airport.
He was going back to LA.
Not seeing Molly this twas expected.
But it didn't matter; he'd be back.
Not just for Molly, but for that figure.
Kelvin couldn't be sure if it was Penelope or just someone who looked like her.
But he had to see her again, see her face under the mask! He'd never been to this small city before, but it had given him many surprises.
"Mr. Davis!" Ryan suddenly exclaimed.
Kelvin quickly opened his eyes. "What is it?" "Look," Ryan pointed outside the car. "isn't that..." Who was it? That woman? Kelvin immediately turned to look.
"It's Sam," Ryan said, "I didn't expect to see him again, but..." Sam was in a bit of a mess.
He was fighting off several boys. Though he wasn't losing, his face was bruised.
And sparents were coming over, looking furious.
But Sam was alone.
"I knew Sam was brave, but I didn't expect him to take on several kids alone," Ryan said admiringly, "He really surprised me." He thought about how Sam had dared to tease Kelvin, asking if he was single and if he wanted a wife and kids at the stime. It showed that Sam was no ordinary kid! "Stop the car," Kelvin said, his lips tight.
"What?" The driver had already hit the brakes.
Kelvin stepped out.
"Mr. Davis, the airport..." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Alter the flight schedule!" Kelvin left those words hanging, crossed the street, and headed straight for Sam.
Ryan scratched his head. Was Kelvin really going to get involved in this kid's fight? Since when was Kelvin so soft-hearted? He quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and followed him out.
The parents of the other kids arrived and pulled them apart.
Sam stood alone, fists clenched, the stick in his hand snapped in two.
He had a few scratches on his face, and his clothes were a mess, but Sam's spirit was unbroken.
He stood there, eyes blazing with defiance.
He didn't care about this crowd at all! The parents started yelling, "Why were you fighting? You're all hurt! What's going on?" Of course, the boys blamed Sam.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"He started it!" "Yeah, Sam pushed me!" "He even hit us with a stick!" "It's all Sam's fault!" Sam didn't bother explaining, just glared at them coldly.
"Sam, why were you fighting?" one parent demanded, "Where's your mom? Call her over!" He sneered, "Why should I call my mom?" The parents erupted- "You hurt our kids, don't you need to compensate? Look at their injuries." "Yeah, our kids need to go to the hospital!" "My kid needs to see a psychologist!" "Our kid is timid and never causes trouble. Your family needs to pay for emotional damages!"
Planning your weekend reading?Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! These parents were always looking for an angle.
They usually didn't like Penelope but figu could never find a fault with her Today, they finally had something. Sam had fought.
They finally had a chance to squeeze her.
After all, Penelope had no support in this city, while they were locals. Were they afraid of her? One parent reached out to grab Sam. "Did you hear me!" "Don't touch me!" Sam raised the stick and swung it down.
One parent got hit and screamed in pain.
"You dare hit me?" "I told you not to touch me," Sam said, "Don't you understand?" "You're still so stubborn, huh? Fine, I'll call your mom right now and tell her to teach her precious son a lesson!" Hearing this, Sam quickly tried to grab his phone. "No, you can't tell my mom!" Mom was already worried and busy with Lucy. How could she have tto deal with this? Sam didn't want to cause trouble, but these boys had gone too far with their words! But these parents were biased towards their own kids. Who cared about Sam? "So you are scared, huh? Today, I must make her come!" Sam desperately tried to stop him.
But he was too short to reach.
Sam jumped up, stretching his hand, but he was always just a bit short.
He was sweating with anxiety.
At this moment, a pair of well-defined hands reached over took the phone, Overy and pressed the hang-up button. "If you have any issues, talk to me," a deep male voice said, "I'll take responsibility." Everyone turned to look at him.
The man had silver hair but strikingly handsfeatures. His deep, intense eyes made it hard for anyone to look directly at him!