The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 159

“I’m not going to address him as my brother!”

Sally was furious.

She never expected that Gavin would take her 200 thousand dollars and say that it was his salary as a bodyguard.

Now, Gavin was no longer Sally’s bodyguard. According to Sally’s mother, he was already her family member. If she asked him for 200 thousand dollars back, it would be fine if he did not give it to her.

However, Gavin actually pretended that nothing had happened.

Now, Sally’s mother even gave him another two million dollars?

Good lord, Sally’s mother had never given Sally so much money at once!

Sally had worked hard for a year to save up 200 thousand dollars. Now, the other party had only met her mother for less than a day and had directly obtained her mother’s two million dollars?

Who could tolerate this?

However, in the next second, Sally cried out in pain.

“Muriel! It hurts!”

“Don’t pull my ear!”

Muriel pinched Sally’s ear with one hand and said loudly, “You little girl, why don’t you know anything? Are you going to be disobedient? If so, I’ll beat you to death today!”

Sally was really crying out loud!

“Don’t! Muriel! I was wrong! I’ll be good, alright?”

Sally looked at Gavin with an aggrieved expression and said softly, “Gavin, my brother.”

When Muriel saw that her daughter had given in, she suppressed the anger in her heart. She turned around and said gently to Gavin again, “Gav, don’t worry. We’re all your family members. Just wait a while. I’ll be done cooking soon. Let’s eat together as a family of three!”

How did they become a “family of three”?

Why were Muriel’s words still so ambiguous?

However, Gavin could no longer care about these ambiguities.

After all, after returning to Brookspring ten years later, this kind of relationship. was the most important thing in his heart.

At this moment, Gavin looked at Muriel’s back and felt deeply touched.

Originally, he had planned to bid farewell to Muriel and Sally.

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of it, it was not

together.

had given him a huge sum of

be honest, Gavin wanted to

did not know

as family. Gavin could not reject

also valued this kind of

200 thousand dollars again. There was nothing he could do.

a sweet time

mother’s. Gavin felt that he

this meal, there was always a pair of resentful glasses staring at

pair of eyes naturally belonged to

into Gavin’s

wailing in her heart, “Muriel! I’m your biological daughter!”

to spend more time having the meal with them, but they

Muriel wash the dishes, he wiped his hands and planned

definitely be able to

landline phone in the living room. of the presidential suite

and wait for Muriel to finish the call. On the other side, Muriel picked up the call. It was unknown

eyebrows slightly when

a call from Stanlow’s Mullen

auction. They had the title deed. to the Clifford Ancestral Home in their hands.

the main purpose

enemies

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Mullen family, Gavin had to

up the phone, a hint of contemplation appeared between her

she turned to look at Gavin solemnly and said, “The people from the Mullen family have invited us to attend this auction to meet them in advance.” Gavin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the same doubt

voice did not

I came to Stanlow to attend the auction because the final item of this auction is the title deed for Brookspring’s Clifford Ancestral Home! Originally, I wanted to purchase this deed and keep it at home as a memento. But now that I’ve found you, I’ll appear at the auction and buy this title deed to return it to you. This can be considered returning it to its rightful

Hearing what Murial said, Gavin

hand and shook her head.

why the Mullen family asked to see us in advance. I’ll go over and see what they’re

and said, “No, Mrs. Muriel,

you go

anything,

it’s not like you didn’t see it last night. With his skills, how could he be in danger? Let him come

that Sally was talking about was, of course, the 200 thousand

she had given Gavin just now. Muriel rolled her eyes at her daughter and said, “What nonsense are you talking about? That money is pocket money for your brother. How can

cry, but no

son? He even took my

right, Mrs. Muriel. Don’t