Mr Brown staggered backwards. He looked at Rey again, giving him a deadly glare. Amelia stood behind Rey, holding his shirt tightly to protect herself from her father.

"Oh, this is what you want, Amelia? You want him to beat me up now, right?" Mr Brown fumed but Amelia didn't say anything.

Mr Brown made a move to hit Rey again, but he had a change of plan immediately as he remembered Rey's phone call. He didn't know who Rey was so he couldn't afford to endanger himself.

"You cannot be around my daughter or my home, Rey. Earlier on, I gave you forty-eight hours to leave my house, but...