The Peremptory Casey Davies

Chapter 31 The Heir of the Beggars' Gang

After coming back home, Edith adjusted her mood and soon forgot about this matter.

Anyway, Albie and Nyla had got the punishment. Although the punishment was light, what Edith cared

the most was just the fact that they were punished.

Francis decided to ground Nyla for three months. Without Francis’s permission, no one was allowed to

help her out.

And Albie will be sent to the South several days later.

For a long time, Edith will not see these two persons and naturally, this exempted her from a lot of

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What’s more, her monthly salary was doubled again, and she was promoted, which improved her living

conditions a lot.

The day after Albie’s departure to the South, Casey made a phone call to Morgan.

“Send some men to follow Albie. When he arrives to the South, let our men teach him a lesson.” Casey

gave the order.

“Casey, what about ordering my men to kill him?” Morgan said in excitement.

“No need. Just teach him a lesson. Lure him into a pyramid scheme organization; they will hit him hard.

Or you can just make him become a beggar.”

Since Albie had treated Edith in that way, naturally Casey wouldn’t allow him to live a happy life in the

South.

Plus, it would be easier for them to deal with Albie once he left J City.

Even if his men forced Albie to go begging for several days, the Patel family wouldn’t receive the news

in time.

And the sufferings that Albie would have suffered before he was found by the Patel family’s men, would

be enough to set off the mistakes he made now.

As for Nyla, Casey also requested Morgan to specially send his men to watch over her. If Nyla dared to

sneak out, Casey would make her know what the word ‘hapless’ means.

In a city in the South of the country.

Albie walked out of the train station carrying his luggage, his face gloomy.

“Gosh! God dame it, Edith. If it’s not because of this bitch, I won’t have to go to this place. Uncle

Adolph is crotchety and would beat people when he loses his temper. I’ll doom to suffer!”

Albie walked out while muttering something.

When he walked past a lane, several people suddenly rushed over and put a sack on his head to block

his lines of sight, and then punched him without saying a word!

“WTF?!! Who are you? I’m the young master of the Patel family. Do you have the guts to let me see

your appearances?”

Albie didn’t expect that he would be beaten hard as soon as he arrived in the South. But he seemed to

forget one thing, that is, although the Patel family, as a second-rate family, somewhat had its reputation

in J City, it didn’t mean that it was the same in the South. Therefore, it was useless for him to tell these

attackers that he was the son of the Patel family.

The attackers ignored his words, pressed him down onto the ground, and punched him harder.

They had gotten instructions that when they found the target they should just beat him up. As long as it

would not cause his death, it would be better if they could break his arms or legs, for it would be more

convenient for him to beg in the street later.

Albie finally failed to bear it any longer and passed out. When he woke up, he smelled a foul smelling,

which was very disgusting.

He took the sack off his head, opened his eyes and found that he himself was lying on a pile of rubbish,

and around him, a dozen of beggars were staring at him.

“Ah… Who are you? Where am I?” Albie was overwhelmed by terror.

A man, who seemed to be the leader of these beggars, walked over. His hair was as messy as a bird's

nest, his clothes ragged and his body dirty.

The leader shot Albie a glance and said, "We are the 86th generation of Beggars' Gang. From now on,

you’re one of us, and you should go out to beg during the day and hand in half of the money when you

come back. Don’t think of running away since there are my men everywhere. If you dare to try, I’ll break

your legs!”

“Ah, what nonsense are you talking about? The generation of Beggars' Gang? Oh My, Aren’t you just

beggars?” Albie thought to himself.

Albie had also heard of the news that there were nefarious organizations that would deliberately break

the victims’ arms and legs and force them to beg. But he didn’t expect that he would suffer this.

"Buddy, please let me go. I am the son of Patel family, if you release me, I will give you one million

yuan." Albie begged for their mercy.

"Patel family? Bullshit, I have never heard of it. Stop talking nonsense, I don’t believe that. I’m looking

for a heir for Beggars' Gang. Don’t be an ingrate. All right, take him out to beg for money. If he makes

troubles, just give him a going-over.”

After finishing these words, the “chairman of the Beggars' Gang” walked towards a chair near the

garbage.

Albie wailed, but everyone present ignored him. What’s worse, unable to bear his nonstop wailing any

longer, the person responsible for watching off Albie stuffed a sock into his mouth.

So, Albie’s career as a beggar kicked off.

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Casey rode to Edith’s company to pick her up by a battery cart.

When he went out of the community, he found that the owner of the pancake stall didn’t come today.

Over the past days, Casey would come to the stall to buy pancakes every day. It was not only because

that the owner had once offered him a favor, but also because that the pancakes he sold were quite

delicious.

So, when Casey found that the owner didn’t open his stall today, he felt a bit strange.

After the accident last time, Edith finally agreed with Casey to fetch during the everyday commuting.

Actually, Edith also wanted to spend more time with Casey. After all, the relationship can be cultivated.

She had a feeling that Casey was more reliable than he was before. Therefore, if Casey could behave

well, she doesn’t mind consummating with him.

When they went back home, Amara

The two went home together. Amara was watching TV. The TV was worth 38 thousand yuan; therefore,

Amara even felt it quite enjoyable to watch an advertisement on it.

But when she saw Casey, she immediately turned off the TV, as if she would suffer losses if Casey

stole a glance at it.

Edith was annoyed by Amara’s reaction and scolded, “Mom, what are you doing? Casey is one of our

families. Why are you treating him like he’s a thief?”

“Is he qualified to be our family member? He’s just like a servant of our family. My daughter, you are so

outstanding. You should divorce him in the future, and mom will find you a better man.” Amara said in a

despising tone.

Edith was speechless upon hearing her words and felt it unnecessary to argue with her on this matter.

She put down her things and walked into the kitchen to help Casey cook.

After the dinner, Edith and Casey went back to their bedroom directly. Edith stretched and yawned

lazily, looking quite tired.

As she was promoted by the company, the task assigned to her became more challenging. Therefore,

recently, she felt so toil-worn after working.

Edith threw herself onto the bed and patted her back with one hand.

When seeing this, a bold idea popped into Casey’s mind.

He then walked towards the bed and reached out to grab Edith’s arm.

Edith was startled. She turned over and sat up on the bed.

“What do you want to do?” Edith glared at Casey nervously, wondering that whether if her so-called

husband wanted to force her for he couldn’t hold back his desire anymore.

Casey smiled, “You looked so tired recently. Since I learned how to massage before, I want to give you

a massage. Rest assured, I won’t do anything inappropriate.”