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 bad

together.

him a huge sum

Gavin wanted

he did not know what to say.

treated him as family. Gavin could not reject

this kind of relationship.

Gavin could only reluctantly accept the 200 thousand dollars again. There was

breakfast was a sweet

were really similar to Gavin’s mother’s. Gavin felt that he

table during the course of this meal, there was always a pair of

naturally belonged

mother, who kept putting food into Gavin’s bowl, and felt endless grievances in

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

more time having the meal with them, but they inevitably finished eating at some point.

wiped his hands and planned to

would make a trip to Greenwald first. He would definitely be able to rush

to speak, the landline phone in the living room. of the presidential suite rang.

up for the time being and wait for Muriel to finish the call. On the other side, Muriel picked up the call. It was unknown what the other party said, but she

raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this

a call from

had the title deed. to the

the main purpose

were his enemies in the massacre

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regarding the Mullen family, Gavin

phone, a hint of contemplation appeared

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

voice did

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

what Murial

hand and

the Mullen family asked to see us in advance. I’ll go over and see what they’re up to. Gav, don’t go.”

head and said, “No, Mrs. Muriel, I’ll go with

you’re from the Clifford family. If you go to

anything,

night. With his skills, how could he be in

was talking about was, of course, the 200 thousand dollars she

her daughter and said, “What nonsense are you talking about? That money is pocket money for your brother.

but no

your biological son? He even

Gavin said, “Sally’s right, Mrs. Muriel. Don’t worry, with