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Chapter 1182
Liam was indeed a difficult young man to please.
Not only was he impolite, but he was also violent.
A child like him won’t be loved by anyone.
The old and worn out hallway was covered with various advertisements.
He lowered his head and walked up to the third floor.
The door lock had been changed again, this time to a fingerprint lock.
The problem was, Liam learned how to pick locks with a wire.
He had been entering the apartment this way for the past few times.
Liam looked at it, picked up a brick from the corner, and started smashing it against the door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt didn’t take long before there was commotion inside the room. “Liam, you scoundrel! What do you think you’re
doing?” his aunt’s voice could be heard from inside. Liam didn’t answer.
He stepped back, whipped out his slingshot, and sent a stone flying towards the window.
With a loud crash, shards of glass sprayed all over the floor.
An ear-piercing shriek came from inside, it was his aunt.
Then, the door opened.
His freshly-shaved uncle, swearing like a sailor, stormed out with a wooden stool in hand, aiming straight for Liam’s
head.
Liam nimbly dodged and threw the brick at his uncle’s back.
His uncle crumpled to the ground in pain, and his aunt quickly rushed out to check on him.
Liam didn’t give a damn, picked up the brick, and walked into the house.
Inside were three kids, two were about Liam’s age, and one was a girl about fourteen or fifteen.
Upon seeing Liam, she frowned, “What are you doing here, again?”
“This is my house, who are you to question me?”
Liam glanced at the dinner table, it was filled with food.
Without saying a word, he sat down, picked up a fork and began to eat.
“Son of a bitch!”
His uncle stormed back in, absolutely livid.
“I suggest you don’t fight with me inside, unless you want to break more furniture and appliances.” Liam said
nonchalantly as he continued to eat.
“Liam, don’t you get it? Your parents owed us money before they died, this house has been given to us to pay off
the debt!” His aunt, hands on her hips, shouted in fury.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You guys are farmers, how could my parents owe you millions?” Liam scoffed.
He used to believe that his parents did owe them money.
These heartless people had played the good guys at first.
But their true colors showed as soon as they got their hands on the compensation money.
They beat him often and didn’t feed him.
The first time they kicked Liam out, that’s when he found out that his parents supposedly owed them millions.
Liam might be young, but he was sharp.
He knew even if he sold his aunt and uncle and their whole family, they wouldn’t be able to come up with that much
money.
But the IOU was in his mother’s handwriting.
From that point on, Liam started to fight back against them.
From being beaten at first, to now being able to send his uncle to the hospital.
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