Chapter 631

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Davey was in no hurry. After all, he thought he and Casey had all the time in the world.

Casey closed her beautiful eyes. After a while, his breathing gradually stabilized. When Davey saw this, the expression on his face began to change. The tenderness he had just shown disappeared instantly. It was replaced by a growing cloud of darkness.

Davey reached out and caressed his sleeping face, and countless memories flooded his mind.

When Davey met Casey, the Glyn family already considered him an outcast.

That was because his father, Jayceon, disobeyed his grandfather and married a woman with no record. Jayceon was expelled from the Glyn family for this.

Jayceon had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth and had never tasted the bitter pill of poverty.

But his married life with Clemmie Brown, his wife, was never easy.

The love they professed at the beginning gradually cracked due to the weight of economic problems. As the bills piled up, so did the fights.

Until one day, Jayceon abandoned Clemmie and her son Davey. Jayceon only left them pain.

Clemmie, desperate and furious, rented a car, found Jayceon on the road and accelerated the car to run him over.

The result was an accident that killed both of them instantly.

At the time, Davey was just a teenager. But the tragedy left him orphaned. He couldn't resist when a neighbor took him in. However, this neighbor was a cruel drunk whose life was also destroyed.

He sheltered Davey, but hit and scolded him every time he got drunk.

Davey was too young to remember his true identity. He endured years of torment at the hands of his abusive adoptive father.

One day, in the middle of the night, Davey's adoptive father was too drunk to stand. He fell and hit the back of his head on the ground.

Lying there, helpless, he had no choice but to ask Davey for help. However, Davey just walked over him indifferently.

A few moments after Davey left the house, a loud explosion shook the entire place, and a fireball rose into the air.

That damn cigarette that Davey's drunken foster father had been smoking before he fell had set the house on fire.

Davey calmly watched as the raging fire turned the house into ashes.

He didn't even bother to save the drunk from his adoptive father.

Davey was once again a homeless orphan. He wandered around, looking for food to survive, until he accidentally met and saved six-year-old Casey.

When Casey's parents found out about Davey's plight, they felt so sorry for him that they decided to take him with them.

Davey was not a bookworm nor was he good at academic subjects. But he had a knack for punching. When he gained some fighting prowess, Hutton, Casey's father, hired him as Casey's bodyguard.

As Casey grew older, her relationship with Davey improved. Even when she became a young woman, they remained inseparable.

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