Chapter 622 - Send him back home

Those changes weren't because of that man's knowledge-empowered. It was because he had slept with his secretary a few times and she got pregnant.

The father married his secretary and brought her home. Till she gave birth she looked after that boy very well and he had started to accept her too. But it didn't last long.

She gave birth to twins. A baby boy and A baby girl.

That boy was very happy knowing those two cute things were his younger brother and younger sister.

One day he had played with kids before going to bed. His father had beat him when he was sleeping and thrown him out saying he had tried to kill that baby girl.

His nanny was with him all night outside the door. He had cried for a long time before falling asleep on the ground having no energy.

He was 10 years old and he could say whether he hurt the baby girl or not. He had shouted for a long time saying he didn't do anything to his little sister. But his father and aunt didn't respond to him.

Morning, his father had kicked him so hard that he was hospitalized due to internal bleeding.

When he was discharged, he tried to explain to his aunt to which she replied, "I know you didn't do anything."

That boy was happy knowing that she believes him but after that, he was treated like a servant at his own home. His nanny worked for the other two kids. His room changed to a servant room. He had to do all his chores himself. He wasn't sad by those things but he was getting beaten by aunt giving reason he didn't even know it or did it.

Why did you steal babies' toys?

Why did you hit babies?

Why did you break glass?

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And whatnot. That boy used to cry initial days but later he never opened his mouth even when they burnt patches on his leg.

Then again, 'he tried to kill babies' came up and he was thrown out from home by his father. Instead of crying for help, he dashed out and spent his night at the bus stop.

Two days passed and he didn't get anything to eat. He had asked numerous people, many places but he didn't get anything. His hunger was so much that he decided to kill himself and ran towards the road dragging his weak body.

When he thought he was about to hit by the car, he fell on the other side with somebody else on him. Since the boy was already weak, a small fall with mild shock made him unconscious. When he woke up he was in the hospital.

A handsome boy in the teenage years was sitting on the couch crossing his legs, holding an advanced mathematical book with a serious look.

Feeling thirsty that boy on the bed tried to take water but glass fell down distracting the teenager. The teenager kept his book away and went to him gracefully. He helped him to drink water from another glass.

The language of both country A and County P was the same. "What's your name?" The teenager asked after calling the doctor to check on him.

That boy didn't speak scaring that the teenager might send him back to the Windsor house.

The doctors checked, asked the nurse to give him food and left. The teenager didn't force him to speak and sat back on the couch holding his book.

In the evening, a beautiful woman in the sixties entered but she looked a lot younger than her age and teenager greeted him, "Darling!"

"Did you get hurt?" She checked on the teenager and saw his shirt was torn near the elbow with scratches. She ordered a man behind her to prepare clothes for him before going to the boy who was on the bed.

"How are you kid?"

The little boy didn't respond. She spoke again, "Why did you try to kill yourself?"

He didn't speak again. She asked a few more questions and got silence as an answer.

The teenager kept his book aside and stood next to her, "Darling! Let's hand him to police and they will send him back home."

'Back home' triggered the boy and he burst into tears.

Then the teenager mercilessly tore boy's hospital gown to show the bruises, old to new marks on his body to the woman.

That woman then understood why the teenager was too cold and heartless while saying 'send him back home'. She hugged the boy and consoled him for some time. But the boy stopped crying when he heard what the teenager said.

"We will not send you back."

The teenager's tone was emotionless but it carried the beam of light for the boy.

Olivia was stunned for a few seconds. She was thinking about the possibilities and left the boy for treatment for a few more days in the hospital and the teenager stayed with him.

Both were mute and they never spoke.

The woman who left them visited twice a day.

She had checked in the police station and got to know there was no missing complaint on the boy after checking all the pictures. On the third day, she went with cops to the hospital. She informed tp the boy that she would take him home after the completion of procedures in the country P.

A cop asked his name. The boy remained silent even after many tries. They were about to give up, the teenager spoke.

"If you want to come with us, tell them some name."

The cops were speechless. They wanted the boy's name, not some name.

It wasn't understandable to the ten-year-old boy but he knew well his family name could make them send him back.

"Ryan Win... Wilson." A hoarse voice sounded.

The cops declared him as an orphan after knowing there were no records in that name and with consent and adoption, they allowed Ryan to leave Country P to country A.

The teenager was cold to Ryan externally all the time and the latter was scared of him but he still followed the teenager everywhere and did everything he said.

He started calling that woman as Grandmother and she asked him to call the teenager as Brother Arlo.

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Sky lightly patted and Ryan's back. "Are those women are the reason you run away hearing girlfriend word?"

Seeing her pass tissue, Ryan tossed it away. "Woman is troublesome."

Sky again took a tissue and held his chin to dab the tissue on his face. "Oh!"

Ryan couldn't help but let her wipe his face, "Are you planning to let your husband kill me by giving your personal services?"