The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 31

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 troubles.

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.