Chapter 2

As Fane reminisced, a little girl with a dirty face walked up to the gates and

sneakily looked inside. The little girl was rather skinny. She seemed to be

four or five years old with a slightly yellowish skin tone. It would seem that

she was malnourished. "This little girl. Those eyes resemble Selena's!"

Seeing the girl's cute appearance, Fane could not resist smiling. A maid of

the Taylor family came out. She looked at the guards standing by the door

and pulled the little girl to another corner. For some reason, maybe due to

the likeness of the girl's look with Selena, Fane's interest was piqued. He

slowly walked up to them. He then witnessed the maid carefully fish out

two buns from her pockets and pass it to the little girl. "Kylie, there's only

two today!" "Thank you, pretty sister!" The little girl swallowed her saliva

as her stomach growled. It was obvious that she was famished. "Hurry up,

eat it!" The maid patted the little girl's head. "Sigh, Young Master Taylor is just too mean!" "No. I'll take this home and eat it with Mommy, Grandpa,

and Grandma!" The little girl took the buns before smiling blissfully. For

her, the two buns in her hands were akin to this world's greatest treasures.

A sports car quickly pulled over beside them, followed by half a dozen Audi

A6s as well. "Ivan Taylor?" Fane recognized the man immediately. After

five years, Young Master Taylor had grown up. However, the changes were

minimal. He was still as sheltered as before. "Hehe, Shauna. What are you

hiding there? Take it out and show it to me!" Ivan asked with a grin on his

face. "N-n-nothing…" The maid repeatedly shook her head. Meanwhile,

little Kylie lowered her head as though she had just made a mistake. "Kylie,

please tell me what did this pretty sister just pass to you?" Ivan crouched

down and asked the little girl. "I won't tell you. You're a bad man. A very

bad man!" Kylie raised her head with her lips pursed. "A bad man?" Ivan

chuckled. "Your mother ruined our Taylor family's name by giving birth to

you. Your mother is the evil one!" With that said, Ivan stood up and shot a

look at the two guards. "Shauna, you're quite brazen. How dare you pass

food to this little b*stard? Do you have a death wish?" Ivan smiled coldly,

then instantly sent a backhanded slap at Shauna's face. "Don't hit pretty

sister, you meanie!" Seeing that, the little girl immediately ran over and

latched onto Ivan's leg, giving it a big bite. "Ah!" Ivan screamed in pain and

pushed Kylie to the floor. "Are you born in the year of the dog? You wild

dog. How dare you bite me?" "Sob, sob… You're a bad person. You're very

bad!" Kylie was pushed to the floor and started crying. "Here's the buns

your pretty sister gave you. Come on, eat it. You and your pretty sister get

one each." He then threw the buns onto the floor and stomped them with his

leather shoes. Ivan then stated, "If you don't eat, I'll break her hands and

yours too!" "Young master, I'll eat it. Don't make it difficult for the little

one, please? I beg of you. Kylie is still Miss Selena's daughter. Selena is

your cousin!" Shauna knelt on the floor and grabbed the buns as she looked

up at the high and mighty Ivan Taylor with a pitiful expression.

"Selena's...daughter?" Hearing those words, Fane's mind was blown. How did Selena end up with a daughter? Furthermore, Selena was a daughter of

Master Taylor. How could her daughter be like a beggar? "Didn't she say

that she would wait for me? Could it be that she remarried that quickly after

I went to war?" Fane's eyes turned red. He laughed bitterly in his heart and

felt he was naive. He naively thought that Selena would really wait for him.

"Haha, her father has long died on the battlefield for who knows how many

years. This is just a b*stard!" "Furthermore, we initially arranged for Selena

to fake her marriage to that useless delivery boy. Turns out she had actually

gotten pregnant with that trash's kid. We told her to abort the baby but she

insisted on keeping it!" "Her fate today was all well-deserved. This is the

fate of someone that soils our family's name!" Ivan laughed out loudly. At

that point, Fane's heart was in turmoil. This dirty little girl with patchy

clothes was his own daughter? He clenched his fists as fury took over him.

Just what did Selena experience in the past five years? "Are you eating it?

If you don't eat it, don't even think about leaving!" Ivan grabbed one of the

dirty buns he stomped on and lifted Kylie with one hand. He then stuffed

the bun into the little girl's mouth. "Sob, sob… You big meanie. I won't eat.

I won't eat…" The little girl's feet kicked about in the air, one of them

landing on Ivan's clothes. "Motherf*cker, you're asking for death. Do you

know how expensive my clothes are?" Ivan looked at it, then forcefully

flung Kylie aside. "You beast! He's your niece!" Fane's veins bulged from

his temples. Kylie was petite. If she was thrown like that and hit the ground,

how could she be fine? He took a step, then turned into a blur and appeared

in front of Ivan. He then extended his arms to catch Kylie who was just

thrown away. "Ah!" Kylie was in shock. She opened her big googly eyes

and stared at the brave-looking man. "Uncle, w-w-who're you?" Kylie

stared at Fane, obviously scared. "Don't be scared, Kylie. Nobody will dare

bully you, or your mother, in the future!" Fane's heart trembled as a familial

feeling washed over him. This was his own daughter. This was his daughter

with Selena. "Who the f*ck is this? How dare you stick your nose in the

Taylor family's business?" Ivan was extremely pissed after being caught by surprise. In the span of five years, Fane went through a big change. He

transformed from an ordinary delivery boy into the one and only Supreme

Warrior of Daxia. Ivan was unable to recognize him in that brief moment.

"I'm definitely getting involved in this matter today!" Fane shot him a cold

glare. His aura that was stained with countless bloodshed caused Ivan to

take a few steps back out of fear. "Kylie, don't be afraid. I'll protect you!"

Fane lovingly looked at Kylie in his arms, then gently placed her back on

the ground. "What are you f*cking doing standing in a daze? Go break his

limbs!" Taking a look at the tall, strong guards, Ivan felt confident. "Brat,

you're really brazen. How dare you stick your nose in Young Master

Taylor's matters!" Around a dozen experts surrounded Fane. Bang, bang,

bang! Unfortunately, before Ivan could see clearly, the guards were all lying

on the ground. "Ah, my hand is broken!" "My leg! My leg!" With the guards

lying on the floor, Ivan was scared and the color drained from his face. "B-

b-brat, who're you? I'm the Taylor family's young master. Things won't

end well for you if you offend me!" Ivan swallowed hard, his voice

trembling. "Who am I? Hehe, I'm the one that went to the battlefield in your

place!" Fane's gaze was intimidating. "Ivan Taylor, I fought your battle for

you and faced death in your stead. There were dozens of times where I

almost lost my life, yet here you are, feeding my daughter with a bun that

you've stomped on?" "Y-y-you're Fane? Impossible. It's been five years

without any news. How could you have come back alive?" Ivan was scared

witless. Not only the Taylor family, but the people of Middle Province City

had thought that Fane had died. According to the reports, the battle a few

years back was just too brutal with too many casualties. "I'm sorry, but fate

is on my side. I can't die!" Fane sneered, then immediately sent him a kick.

Ivan fell down kneeling on the ground. The pain in his knees caused him to

yell in pain. "Eat those two buns. Otherwise, I don't care if you're Selena's

cousin or not, I'll butcher you like the animal you are!" Fane took the two

dirt-covered buns and threw them in front of Ivan with a merciless gaze in

his eyes.