Chapter 153

“Are you Gavin from the Clifford family in Brookspring?”

Sally’s mother let out a cry of surprise.

This made Gavin’s gaze instantly contract. He raised his head and looked at Sally’s mother in surprise.

He asked, “Do you know me?”

He was utterly surprised.

In this world, not many people were acquainted with Gavin. Not many people. knew he was from the Clifford family in Brookspring. Those who knew him were either enemies who were responsible for the tragic end of the Clifford family or individuals with significant backgrounds.

Even if it were anyone else, upon hearing his name, they would not immediately. associate him with the Clifford family in Brookspring, a family that was long gone.

many years ago.

However, Sally’s mother mentored his family directly.

This indicated that she seemed to have had a very close relationship with the Clifford family in Brookspring!

At this moment, Sally’s mother nodded vigorously.

She urgently said, “My name is Muriel Tenny, and I kept Muriel as my pen name.” Muriel mentioned her pen name. It was somewhat inexplicable.

However, Gavin’s pupils violently trembled, and he involuntarily exclaimed. “Are you my mother’s pen pal, Mrs. Muriel?”

Muriel replied, “That’s right!”

Pen pal. Sally’s mother was his mother’s pen pal.

Muriel and his mother had never met in person, only exchanged letters. Yet, they had formed a bond akin to close friends.

The two of them were very familiar with each other.

Regarding his mother’s pen pal, his mother had told him about her.

She had mentioned that Muriel had lost her husband before Sally was born.

Due to certain special reasons, her daughter had taken her last name.

And that last name was Tenny.

Initially, when Gavin heard Sally’s name, he didn’t associate Sally’s mother with his mother’s pen pal, Mrs. Muriel.

Sally was using her father’s surname. So, in Gavin’s eyes, Sally’s mother wasn’t surnamed Tenny.

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But now,

over a decade. That

side, Muriel seemed very excited as she nodded heavily and said, “That’s right, it’s

table. She turned around and ran into her bedroom. Soon, she

a look. Wherever I go, I always carry the letters exchanged with your mother over these

directly opened the huge suitcase.

the densely packed letters were

step forward and hastily picked up a letter.

heavily, and his

was his mother’s handwriting. He recognized

was indeed his mother’s handwriting!

flipping through these letters. Every letter contained

every letter, his mother had to mention

name was brought up, Gavin could sense his mother’s pride and deep love toward

flashed through Gavin’s mind bit by bit. A tear slowly slid

Gavin, Muriel seemed to empathize, and a faint mist appeared in

suitcase. She handed them to Gavin, saying, “Gav, this is the last letter your mother gave me, including this attachment in it. She said if

one day, I would really meet her son, meet

started to tremble.

mother wanted him to open it personally.

Gavin directly threw away the letter he was holding in his

his mother gave Muriel, Gavin could see that his mother’s tone was very mournful. At this moment, she had already known that the Clifford family was going to

written during the battle of the Clifford

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pain was almost unbearable. His hands were trembling as he opened the unopened

be alive!” Especially upon seeing the words “mom,” Gavin’s emotions couldn’t be contained. anymore, and tears streamed down uncontrollably, making a soft “pat pat” sound.

the longing she felt for him and the profound.

eyes

though he was recognized as the incredible figure in the hearts of many formidable individuals, in front of his

deep within him finally burst. forth without

this moment, Gavin was still like

had a fragile

reading the letter left by his mother. He was already

of his heart, he kept muttering, “Mom… Mom…”

this scene, tears welled up in Sally’s eyes, and her nose felt sour. As for Muriel, she couldn’t hold

current state, the heartache made her

and hugged Gavin in his

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