All Chapters of A Man Called Revenge: Chapter 191
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Chapter 187: Home, But Not Whole
The convoy rolled through Manhattan’s glittering streets, the city’s lights bouncing off the SUVs like a promise Gary wasn’t sure he believed anymore. He sat in the back, one hand on Lola’s stretcher, the other clenched into a fist. She was out cold, medics monitoring her vitals, her face pale but calm. Miles sat across from him, staring out the window, clutching that blood-stained scrap of Mei Lin’s sleeve like it was the only thing keeping him tethered to the world. The kid hadn’t spoken since they left JFK, his eyes hollow, like he’d left his soul back in The Eye.Gary leaned his head back, the leather seat creaking. He was home. His life, his city, his turf, where he’d gone from a broke nobody to a billionaire flipping off the Lancasters. But it didn’t feel like home. Not after China. Not after seeing Grandmaster Wang’s throat ripped out, Mei Lin’s heart in his hand, and the Wang Empire’s sci-fi nightmare — neural links, Model labs, a whole island built to break people into code
Chapter 188: "Hey, It's Me, Miles"
“Not exactly,” Wei said, leaning forward. “But close enough. I know what it’s like to lose everything. My sister, she um… didn’t make it. The gang’s ‘tests’ killed her. I carried her neckalce for years, just like you’re holding that.” He nodded at the sleeve. “It doesn’t fix the hurt, but it keeps you going. You’re out of the hellhole, Miles. That’s something.”Miles swallowed, his voice barely a whisper. “My mom… she’s gone. They killed her. Right in front of me.”Wei’s face softened, but he didn’t look away. “Yeah. I heard. That’s a kind of pain that don’t go away. But you’re here. You’re breathing. And you got people downstairs who give a shit about you. That’s more than I had.”Miles’ eyes flickered, a spark breaking through the emptiness, like he wasn’t completely lost. “You ever laugh again?” he asked, voice small. “After… all that?”Wei grinned, a little crooked. “Hell yeah. Took a while, but I did. Found a dive bar, some bad karaoke, and a girl who laughed at my terrible singi
Chapter 189: The King Returns
The next day, Gary woke up pretty late. He spent the night resting his extremely tired body. He had a series of nightmares he battled with and was only able to sleep after 4am.“You sleep like a log that’s been hit by a truck,” Serena said, her voice cutting through the haze in his head. She was standing at the foot of the bed, arms crossed, a mug of coffee in one hand and a tablet in the other. Her hair was tied back, practical as always, but there was a softness in her eyes that she tried to hide with that smirk.Gary groaned, rolling over, his muscles aching like he’d been in a fight. Which, hell, he had. China wasn’t just a trip — it was a war zone in his mind. “What time is it?” he mumbled, rubbing his eyes. The room was too bright, sunlight streaming through the blinds like it didn’t care about his headache, thanks to his personal assistant.“Past 10,” she said, stepping closer and setting the coffee on the nightstand. “You needed it. But if you don’t get up now, the day’s gonna
Chapter 190
Gary stared out the SUV window as the convoy snaked through Manhattan's morning traffic. The city buzzed like it always did — horns blaring, people hustling, coffee steam rising from carts. But it all felt off, like he was looking at it through a dirty lens. China had changed him. The nightmares of The Eye, Mei Lin's ripped-open chest, Grandmaster's bloodied smile — they clung to him like smoke, like a horror movie you were never meant to watch.He'd promised Miles a fresh start, but what about his own? He rubbed his eyes, tired already, and glanced at the driver. "Please, drive carefully. I have scattered thoughts i’m still trying to process."The driver nodded, no questions. “It is an honour to have you back, boss.”Gary simply smiled and nodded.Apex BioLabs was one of Gary's crown jewels, a pharmaceutical giant he'd built from scratch. Vaccines, gene therapies, the kind of stuff that made billions and saved lives — or so the press releases said. Serena had run it while he was gon
Chapter 191: A New Life At College
Miles barely slept. The nightmares hit hard again.His mom’s remains, the junkyard’s chemical stink, Master Long’s devilishly ugly face, life in that hell.He woke up sweaty, the blood-stained scrap of his mom’s sleeve still in his hand, tucked under the pillow in his massive new room. The mansion was too quiet, too clean, nothing like the bunkers that had caged him for ten years. He rolled out of bed, the matte black card Gary gave him glinting on the nightstand. A hundred million bucks. A Wang’s power. He didn’t want it, not really. He just wanted to feel human again. But still, he knew he could use it for one or two expenditures. He got up, took his shower, and put a simple cloth on his muscular body, something lose. He was worried about what to wear to his first day at college, but everything he needed was already provided for him.Chen Wei was waiting downstairs, leaning against a sleek black SUV —smaller than the mansion’s flashier cars, but still too fancy for Miles’ liking. “C
Chapter 192: Power
For a heartbeat, the girl’s eyes found his. Something flickered there —curiosity, maybe amusement. He thought about moving, saying something, anything… she was very pretty. And he felt an instant attraction towards her.Unfortunately, though, a boy got to her first. Tall, polished, blazer crisp enough to cut paper. He kissed the girl, slow and certain, and pulled her in like she was already his. Miles’ stomach turned to stone. Of course she had someone. Someone rich, groomed, preppy. He could laugh —he was richer, stronger, untouchable as a Wang —but what did that matter? Wei hadn’t sent him here for romance. He was here to learn, to blend, to heal. Not to drown in green eyes.He tore his gaze away, jaw clenched, and pushed through the noise of the quad. Music thumped from a speaker, a couple argued about some textbook, laughter tangled with shouting. Too bright. Too loud. His hand slipped into his pocket, fingers brushing the fabric scrap he carried everywhere —his mother’s sleeve.
Chapter 193: Heather & Voss -Demons
Their eyes locked. Miles didn’t blink. Neither did the boy —Carson, he’d heard the name in there. Carson stared hard, like he was sizing up fresh meat, ready to swallow this new face whole. That conversation replayed —covering up violence, framing kids. This prick did that. And now he was eyeballing Miles like prey, like a newly found victim.“Hey, look away, new asshole, what the fuck are you looking at?” Carson roared, his voice loud enough to turn heads in the hall.Miles didn’t flinch. His bunker years taught him to stand, not cower –especially not to fools and demons like this Carson.“Takes two to stare, mate,” Miles shot back, his accent thick as he stepped forward. His Wang blood pulsed in his veins, Model strength itching under his skin, but he kept it leashed. Xiao Mi, not the heir. Not yet.Carson was shocked. No one dared talk to him that way. Every new student must have been informed –one way or another– that there was a beast in the school, a beast they must fear and wo
Chapter 194: 'Special Intrests'
Miles looked up at Elias Voss, sizing him up –not just his size, but his reception, his personality. And it was all so ugly. He was a new kid at school, yet, here was a self-claimed ‘special-interest handler’ threatening a new student?Miles didn’t back down. “Special interests? Like covering up broken arms and framing kids? Sounds like bullshit to me.” His accent thickened.Elias’ smile dropped like a stone, his eyes narrowing to slits. He spun to Heather, voice sharp enough to cut. “And how the hell did this arrogant little brat get in here? I told you—check family backgrounds before letting anyone into my school. I’m the CEO, damn it. My word’s law.”Heather flinched, nodding fast, sweat beading on her forehead. “Y-yes, sir. But… he wasn’t admitted by just anyone. Some rich family who refused to give their name—paid his tuition through graduation. Plus an extra thirty thousand dollars for future projects.” Her voice wobbled, like she was scared to even say it.Elias froze, his mout
Chapter 196: The Village Boy From China
The room buzzed with cruel amusement. Miles kept his chin high, eyes forward. Let them laugh. He’d learned long ago that every jeer was a mask for weakness. Besides, he had faced too great a nuisance to be fazed by this nuisance. The lecturer, unimpressed, slammed the marker against the whiteboard. “Enough, Carson. This isn’t your circus. Miles, welcome. Find a seat.”Miles’ eyes scanned the room. His heart jolted when they landed on her again —the girl. The same half-smile, the same silk-dark hair. But this time, when their eyes met, she didn’t hold his gaze. She looked away quickly, almost guiltily, like something in her had cracked. Like she wasn’t exactly proud of sitting next to Carson. Like she was hiding something beneath her pretty exterior.That told Miles more than her words ever could.He tore his eyes away, searching for a seat. There—an empty desk beside a thin boy hunched small in his chair, arm in a sling. Tim. The boy from the hall. The one who had flinched like a rab
Chapter 196: I am Protection
Gary followed the manager into the boardroom. His steps were measured. His eyes moved from the polished floor to the waiting suits, all lined up like obedient soldiers.But his mind wasn’t on the quarterly numbers. It wasn’t on their clapping or the champagne bottle some eager exec had waiting to pop. It was on the janitors he saw earlier —their trembling hands, cracked lips, and the whisper that still clung to his ears like a parasite.Lab F7.The name coiled in his gut. He’d heard it once before, buried in Serena’s late-night reports, tucked behind sanitized language like “experimental trial” and “pending clearance.” He hadn’t given it much thought because this was normal. This was a pharmaceutical company and so secretive labs were nothing. He just never checked it himself. But now it had a face. Maria’s face. Her fear.“Master Wang, how glad we are to see you after all these months. And how unexpected too,” the manager said, sliding his chair out at the head of the table.“Do I ne