บททั้งหมดของ When Life Takes A Turn: บทที่ 301 - บทที่ 310

Alexandra tried to chase after them but the man and the bodyguards had disappeared out of the hallway and into the elevator. She hung her head in distress. “Ah, what have I done!”Zayn felt even more speechless. “What happened to your bravado? Why are you regretting this all of a sudden?”“I’m worried about you!” Alexandra rubbed her temples and said in worrisome remorse, “You don’t know what my uncle’s like. He’s a fuddy-duddy with a hot temper—super vengeful. I’m his niece, so he’s used to me talking back to him. He won’t lay a finger on me even if I rile him up. Complaining to my Dad is the worst thing that he could do, but you’re different. You’re an outsider, and you call yourself my boyfriend too. He was probably fuming when you hit him with that. Based on his character, he won’t be letting you off so easily…”Alexandra slapped her face lightly in chagrin. “Sigh, it’s all my fault. I should’ve been more specific when I sent that text message.”“That’s what you’re worried abou

It was now Franklin’s turn to be surprised. “No way, Victor. You know him? He wears nothing but cheap garbage and he’s not good for anything besides a couple of pathetic little martial art tricks. Are you sure you have the right person?”Victor furrowed his brows as he tried to recall where he had heard the name from, but even after a while, nothing rang a bell. Shaking his head, he offered, “I forgot. I heard it from somewhere, that’s all I know.”“That’s more like it. How could someone as insignificant as him catch your attention?” Franklin chuckled.Victor’s interest was piqued when he noted Franklin’s offended state. “Is this Larson character that bad, Franklin? I’ve never seen you this riled up over a youngster.”“Humph!” Franklin felt his hackles rising again the more they talked about the man in question. He put on a show of rolling up his sleeves and getting into a fighting stance to extinguish the rage that was simmering within him. “He’s not just bad—he’s disrespectful, l

After he had fallen asleep, the patrons of the bar had gotten up one by one to bow in front of Zayn, who was still sprawled across the couch in a deep sleep. Then, they sprang into action. One went to close the door, one put a blanket over Zayn, and one made a phone call, “Hello, Boss. I’m pleased to inform you that the Lord is back.”The bar was closed in less than ten minutes. The gleaming neon lights were dimmed and the middle-aged man who had been singing got off the stage. He was careful as he moved around as he was scared of waking Zayn up, even if it was seemingly impossible. Anyone who drank a Sapphire Phantom would be out cold for a while—they would not wake up even if you set up an entire display of fireworks next to them. All of them held the notion in their head, but they still ensured that they were gentle and deliberate as they moved along. It was a token of their for Zayn.Approximately half an hour later, a tall woman wearing a trench coat entered the bar. She had an

Zayn pulled up the roller shutter before leaving the bar. Warm sunlight cheerfully welcomed his arrival back into sentience.The woman watched him leave as she thought of going after him several times. However, she managed to hold herself back in the end. She knew what Zayn was like. Any attempt to convince him into changing his decision was futile—it would do nothing but annoy him even more. Sighing dejectedly, she called her men back to the bar.Having slept for 18 hours, Zayn was a new, refreshed man who was ready to take on the world. He was never the type to wallow in self-pity. Divorcing Faye was agonizing, but it took more than that to knock him down and keep him there forever.Now that he had gotten some sleep and recovered, it was time to continue on with life. There were way too many things waiting for Zayn. Leaving Night 1998, he went to work at Violet Vision straightaway. It was like everything had gone back on track, except that Faye was no longer here with him.One wa

He was William’s father, Tony Brown, who was quite well known in the business sphere. He was worth over 300 billion dollars and was considered a symbol of wealth. Whether it was for his status, tactics or power, he was a force to be reckoned with.William was Tony’s only son, which meant that he was obligated to spoil him from birth. He had indulged and coddled him to the best of his abilities, so when his precious son had been beaten to the brink of death, it sparked an unbelievable surge of rage inside of him! He was furious when he heard the news, but now that he had seen the damage with his own two eyes, he had gone completely berserk!It made sense. Zayn’s kick was powerful, and the rock that was sent flying into William’s back was as big as a fist. The trauma was akin to a gunshot! William was lucky to have not died then and there.As he had just been operated on, William was currently wrapped up like a mummy. His pulse was weak, like a flickering candle in the wind—it could b