The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 15

After departing the clothing store, Gavin embarked on another tour of the mall with his sister, where they proceeded to procure a variety of essential items.

This time, everything unfolded without a hitch.

The scene at this place was truly expansive, and now, with Gavin escorting his sister through the mall, they attracted a variety of respectful and curious glances.

Currently, Gavin sat in a luxurious senior suite at a hotel.

The sound of running water continuously emanated from the bathroom.

Zoe was now taking a shower.

The bathroom door had been intentionally left ajar, driven by Zoe’s apprehension that Gavin might make a stealthy departure.

However, it posed a dilemma for Gavin.

The bathroom featured clear, high-tech glass.

When the door was closed, the glass turned into an opaque frosted surface, concealing the interior.

However, with the door slightly ajar, anyone outside had a clear view of the inside.

Moreover, the person presently immersed in a shower was none other than his own sister.

Throughout the wait, Gavin steadfastly fixed his gaze on his feet, for he dared not lift his head. After all, the scene in the bathroom was rather indescribable.

Fortunately, it wasn’t too long before Gavin caught the sound of his sister’s voice.

“Gavin.”

Upon hearing her voice, Gavin looked up, and his eyes instantly brightened.

Zoe, now cleaned up, was wearing the latest limited-edition dress.

She exuded an aura of purity, loveliness, agility, and natural charm.

She appeared as if a stunning woman had emerged from the depths of a timeless masterpiece.

Originally, Zoe possessed a charming countenance, but her overall appearance had taken a hit due to the absence of proper attire and a layer of grime on her body, making her look like a beggar.

However, now it seemed Gavin was not good enough to be her brother.

Gavin rose to his feet and reached out, clasping his sister’s hand, all the while fixing his gaze upon her delicate face.

He spoke with a gentle tone, inquiring, “Are you tired?

“If you are, you can take a break for a while.”

“I am not tired at all!” Zoe shook her head and asked.

“Gavin, are we going to find Layla next?”

Gavin nodded his head.

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He was indeed planning to meet Layla.

former fiancée coursed through his mind, Gavin

a close relationship with him ten years

idea about how she was doing now and

circumstances.

of disrupting Layla’s life, considering his decade-long disappearance, believing she had undoubtedly moved

himself bereft of any further details regarding the obliteration of the Clifford

he felt compelled

see Layla in the company of

where he had received treatment for a wound on his forehead. He received a phone call from

caller ID, his eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly, and a discernible expression of displeasure washed

well aware of the purpose of this call.

was Greenwald’s most affluent patron and also the father of Isaac, to whom

man’s son Isaac was calling to complain to his father about being beaten

that was precisely the reason Joshua

couldn’t help but think to himself, “This Joshua will never

answer the call, infusing his tone with

do you

upon

Brookspring as the richest man there, so he intended to approach the conversation

was taken aback when he realized

tone then turned cold at once as he responded.

slapped my son. I demand an

Vincent retorted in a nonchalant tone, throwing profanity into his response.

completely caught off guard by Vincent’s use of

this really the way that the wealthiest man in Brookspring should talk to

resort to

shot

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you endeavoring to position yourself in opposition

he was alluding to a

war, it could

however, remained undaunted by Joshua’s ultimatum and issued

am prepared to take up

that you become apprised of your son’s actions

Vincent’s words, Joshua’s eyes darkened

a smart person of high

for what he did, Joshua surmised that his son must have done something in Brookspring to provoke such

Joshua maintained an air of confidence

a hillbilly a lesson in Brookspring? Why are you

of contempt. He then retorted in a

who your son referred to as a ‘hillbilly’?”

inquired subconsciously. “Who,

slowly uttered two

Joshua on the other end of the line couldn’t help but

he cursed, his words becoming less composed than

voice even trembled as he slowly asked, “You… You

you think I

swallowed

terrifying that man called

from those at their level, very few knew that in Riverrun’s business circle,

were under his command stood head and shoulders above any other fighting force in the entire world. Without Gavin’s resounding stamp of approval, Joshua, by no stretch of the imagination, could have ascended to the position of

Gavin was merely perceived as the youthful scion of the Clifford family, yet within