Chapter 740
In Richards Manor, the flowers and trees were growing luxuriantly. After that disaster, Richards
Manor had regained its former tranquility, and the serenity was ever-present.
"Charge! We have to kill all of the bad guys in order to save Mommy. All of you have to beat them to
death." Four-year-old Jerry was wearing a child''s ysuit as he held a gun in each hand. He was
leading a group of kids as they yed a game of cops and robbers in the courtyard of Richards
Manor.
Ever since Jenna died, this had been the game he yed most.
He had to rely on his own abilities to save his mother.
Ever since he had been kidnapped by Aria the previous year and witnessed Jenna tumble into the
abyss, Jerry had been scared out of his wits. Soon after the explosion that day, he passed out.
After returning from Sunshine Mountain, he had been admitted into the hospital for a high fever. He
talked nonsense and had not recovered until a monthter. He kept crying for his mother when he
returned home. He would also wake up crying from his dream.
Hansen had put aside his grief and hired a psychologist to treat Jerry for half a year. Jerry had
gradually stopped from being haunted by the nightmares.
He was no longer in the mood to go to school.
Hansen had to personally take care of him for the past year. He had done everything by himself,
acting both as a mother and a father to Jerry. However, he was too busy recently, so he did not
have much time to apany him.
In this way, Jerry, who was unrestrained, gradually became headstrong.
He often invited his friends from kindergarten or the kids of the staff of Richards Manor to y a
game of cops and robbers with him. In this regard, Jerry had a unique talent.
He came up with this game all on his own, even the details were very realistic.
Of course, every time in the game, he would be able to kill the bad guy and save his mother.
There would invariably be a big group of kids at his heels because they knew there would always be
fun and games as well as good food.
They were more than happy to do his bidding.
After that ident, Hansen had specially assigned more people to watch over Jerry.
Wherever Jerry went, there would always be arge group of people following him. It was an
impressive sight to behold.
Richards Manor had lost a hostess ever since Jenna died.
After Norton recovered, he went straight to Capital City to find General Delia to ask him for
Sabrina''s hand in marriage. General Delia saw his sincerity and agreed for the time being on one
condition. It was that he must be able to make a name for himself. Careerwise, he had to be at least
on par with Hansen.
Norton confidently agreed to General Delia''s request for the sake of Sabrina. As soon as his injury
healed, he flew over to the States with Sabrina.
Sabrina studied fashion design while she helped Norton with the N&S Group.
They gradually grew to be as thick as thieves and developed feelings for each other.
"Beat this bad guy to death! How dare he cause harm to my Mom?" As soon as Hansen came out
from his car, he heard Jerry''s angry roaring from the back garden.
"Don''t hit me, don''t hit me," the child cried out in fear.
"Young Master, stop hitting him. He''s not a bad guy." The two men from the Grand Eagles squad
Hansen had appointed to protect Jerry stood there, helpless as they watched him hit the child. They
were afraid that he would injure the kid, so they could only try to persuade him.
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"Not a chance, this bad guy is too stubborn. I can''t seem to end him," Jerry said in an arrogant
manner, perching both of his hands on his hips.
It turned out that in Jerry''s game, the bad guys had to be beaten to death. Every time he
sessfully killed a bad guy, everyone would be rewarded 100 dors each. That day, the kid
ying the bad guy refused to die. If it were other kids, then they would have pretended to be dead
long ago. However, this particr kid was stubborn and thought he could outsmart Jerry and the
other peers. Therefore, for a long time he wasn''t willing to ''die1. Fury got the better of Jerry and he
held the water gun and toy sword,manding his troops to kill the bad guy.
His troops outnumbered the bad guy, and thetter was finally subdued. After the insensible child
was knocked to the ground, all the kids went up and besieged him. The child, frightened, started
crying.
Hansen''s expression darkened as he immediately understood what Jerry was doing. He
immediately shouted, "Jerry."
Wearing a pair of goggles, Jerry was instructing his troops to beat up the bad guy. He started when
he heard his father''s voice. At that moment, the other children''s expressions changed when they
saw Hansen. They cried out ''run!'' and quickly dispersed.
Jerry had no choice but to brace himself and approached his father. He obediently greeted him, "Hi,
Dad."
He stood and looked up at Hansen. Anyway, Hansen could not see him. Although he was afraid in
his heart, he had a stupefied look on his face.
"Jerry, what are you doing?" Hansen asked, pulling a long face when he sensed Jerry walking over.
"Nothing. I''m just trying to save Mom." Jerry wiped his nose with his dirty hands and said in a
nonchnt voice.
"Nonsense." When Hansen heard that he was entertaining himself with these absurd games again,
he could not help but to reproach him. "Did you forget what I told youst time?"
"No." Jerry curled his lips in disdain.
"What kind of attitude is this?" Hansen heard the flippant tone in Jerry''s voice and could not help but
to turn red with anger. He immediately bellowed, "You''re being rebellious. You don''t even listen to
me anymore, always fooling around with a bunch of kids. Let me ask you, have you finished your
homework? Did you practise your writing? Have you done your training?"
Hansen''s tone was stern as he raised one question after another.
Although he had put in a lot of effort in Jerry, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he
could not control him anymore.
There were many times he had felt helpless when it came to Jerry.
Jerry knew that Hansen could not see him, so he made a face at him. He stuck out his tongue and
did not say anything.
Molten anger rolled through Hansen. He then reached out and grabbed Jerry.
Jerry was very quick and managed to avoid Hansen.
"Jerry, how dare you run away?" Hansen gritted his teeth and held his breath. He tried and reached
out to grab Jerry again. That time, he sessfully caught him. He said, "Jerry boy, you are getting
more and more rebellious now. You fool around every day and fight with others. It looks like I have
to teach you a lesson today."
Jerry''s recent behavior had been giving Hansen a headache. He was extremely naughty and
whipped up an awful lot of trouble. That day, he happened to bump into him and decided to give him
a piece of his mind. If he did not teach him a lesson that day, Heaven forbid that Jerry might turn out
to be the boss of the underworld.
Every day Jerry would put on a pair of goggles and hold a toy gun. He would have a group of kids
following him, strutting as his chin tipped skyward. Had he continued like this, it wouldn''t bode well
for his future.
Now that the Richards Group was expanding, Jerry''s status as the young master became more and
more precious. The people around him were ttering him, and this was exacerbated by Marissa
spoiling him. Jerry had already lost the ability to tell right from wrong. He was bing very
pompous and pretentious.
Hansen''s heart sank when he realised this. At first, he had not dared to be too harsh on him
because of his traumatic experience, but right then he was determined. He held Jerry''s hand tightly
and walked home.