Single Mom's Sweet Husband (Charlotte)

Chapter 464

Freddie tried to struggle. However, he could not even make the other person look straight at him, let alone try to loosen his iron grip. He suddenly remembered Sheryl's words - he was just an 8-year-old child. What could he do?

Yes, he was smart, but that was it. In terms of physical strength or experience, he could not be compared with an adult.

"What are you doing? He is the son of the big boss!" The driver was dismayed at the scene. He shouted, "Put him down quickly. Do you know who he is? He is Freddie Doyle. How can you treat the Young Master this way?"

"I know who he is."

This voice.

"Since you knew, why did you manhandle him?" The driver pursed his lips. In his heart, he had already lit candles for this brute's tribute. The boss was not to be trifled with.

Freddie stopped struggling. Instead, he was surprised and said, "Uncle Gavyn? Uncle Gavyn, you're here? Why didn't you tell me that you came? I could have picked you up." "Why are you still talking so much nonsense?" Gavyn pulled up the corner of his mouth and flung him to the ground. From his point of view, it didn't take much effort. However, in the eyes of others, Freddie seemed to have been catapulted. The driver looked on with his heart pounding. Freddie, on the other hand, merely rolled on the ground, shot up, and ran to Gavyn. "Gavyn, I missed you so much." Freddie started bawling.

Freddie, who looked like a proud little prince in front of outsiders, lost his composure in front of Gavyn. He was like a puppy seeking love from a wolf. Gavyn's huge palm gently caressed Freddie's head, but in the eyes of the onlookers, his action seemed to be a forceful pat.

The driver was struck dumb.

Gavyn looked like he was at least 6 feet 8 while Freddie was at most 4 feet 5 tall. He had yet to go through puberty. Two of them were opposite extremes. In front of Gavyn, Freddie was as light as a two-dimensional critter.

"Child, I know that I last saw you three months ago. But is this really necessary?" Gavyn said as he pinched Freddie's cheek.

Freddie immediately took a few steps back. With a slighted expression, he said, "Gavyn, you are like my mother. Forget about three months, even if it were three days or three hours, I would still miss you."

"Come on, I'm not like your mother." Gavyn tugged the corner of his mouth and pointed to the hospital. "Come on, I'll take you to see your father." "All right."

The driver watched them with wide eyes and took out a handkerchief to wipe off his perspiration.

This.

It was so terrifying.

The driver informed Peter, but because there was too little information, even Peter could not find him. He had to ask Avery for help. Fortunately, Avery was still awake at this time. When he heard the words 'Gavyn', he immediately laughed. "I told you to take a look at the foreign data, but no one listens to me. You don't even know who Gavyn is. How are we to associate internationally in the future? Listen carefully, Gavyn is Woblar Clarkson, also known as Toothache Gavyn."

"What the h*ll?" Peter was confused.

"Let me put it this way. Gavyn is a foreign mercenary and is known as Woblar Clarkson. Once he got out, he definitely couldn't go by 'Clarkson' anymore. However, he didn't have a name at that moment, since he had always used 'Clarkson.' One time when he was completing a mission with Nathan, a pack of wolves appeared. He single-handedly faced 40 wolves and won. He protected Nathan and he escaped unscathed. Since then, the foreigners started calling him Gavyn."

"What's with Toothache Gavyn?"

"He had a toothache."

"Young master Avery."

Avery burst out laughing. "Fine, I won't tease you anymore. It was said that Gavyn had a toothache and maintained the same expression all day. Even when he spoke, his lips didn't move. Later, someone took a shot of his expression and created a toy figure in that image. They named all the dolls and watches in that series as Toothache Gavyn."

Peter was speechless.

You couldn't make this stuff up.

"I can make a comparison about how powerful Gavyn is. His current record is 100%. In other words, when he was an assassin, he never once failed. You didn't even know such a powerful person, and you still had the nerve to reveal that you're in IT. How embarrassing." Avery hung up as soon as he delivered his speech.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"This guy is as annoying as Braden." Peter gnashed his teeth and tossed his phone aside.

But soon.

He began to think about what Avery said. He was right. Peter was indeed not qualified. According to Avery's statement, Gavyn was a powerful individual that could not be brushed aside. But Peter did not know he existed.

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It shouldn't be like this.

On the 17th floor of the hospital.

Nathan had woken up a long time ago. Although he was heavily injured, he could still move around relatively well. He was practicing martial arts and working out the kinks in his body.

The oor was opened.

Someone was coming.

Under the moonlight, Nathan's stance remained relaxed and he continued his movements without craning his head. "Gavyn?"

"My Lord, the little prince is here to see you." Even the usual ruffian became respectful and loyal in the presence of Nathan.

"I'm fine." Nathan continued a series of punches.

"Father, I have thought about it. It is very likely that AN did this to you and Uncle Shane."

Nathan froze and finally faced them. He said meaningfully, "If you knew, of course we had figured it out as well. But we don't know who AN sent and their objective."

"Then..."

"Gavyn, keep an eye on him."

"I understand," Gavyn said as he pulled Freddie into his arms. "It's my duty to protect My Lord and the young prince."

However, Freddie was somewhat displeased. "Father, I can take good care of myself."

"If you win against Gavyn, you are qualified to do so."

"Me? Win against Gavyn? Dad, you're making things difficult for me, aren't you?" Freddie felt that it was funny In a rush of emotions, he took a step forward. "I know that I'm still a child, but you

you didn't have to say that it's impossible to strike me down, right?

You wouldn't be able to defeat

Gavyn as well."

"If I beat him, you'll listen to me?"

Nathan swiveled around, released a deep breath, threw out a fast jab, and then withdrew his palm.

Until this moment.

He had completed a set of movements.

"Yes! But Gavyn can't go easy on you!"

"Come here, Gavyn."

Gavyn touched his nose and moved forward reluctantly. "My Lord, be gentle."

"Come on."

Gavyn sent his fist towards Nathan

in a quick jab Freddie's pupils shrank. He understood Gavyn very.

well and the strength in his movements. Gavyn had used all of his power to punch him. Never mind

blocking this punch, if he could

survive it, he, Freddie, was already very powerful.

However...

Nathan easily blocked it with his arm. He grabbed Gavyn's arm and flipped him while steadying himself on both feet. In the blink of an eye, Gavyn was already lying on the ground.

Gavyn straightened at the same time when Nathan stopped attacking. Just as Gavyn shot his leg out at him, Nathan unhurriedly leaned to one side to avoid the attack and grabbed his ankle.

He wanted to give it a hard crush.

"My Lord, please show me mercy, My Lord. I am your loyal, old Gavyn." Gavyn immediately began to beg for mercy. "If you don't stop, my leg will be

gone."

"How long has it been since you've practiced?" Nathan withdrew, looking at him with a hint of sternness.