Awakening the War God

Chapter 132 The White-haired Youth

Chapter 132 The White-haired Youth

Gabriel was like a proud rooster all the way.

With his head held high and taking wide strides, he enjoyed the envious gazes of men along the way.

This felt exhilarating!

Accompanying him were four women, each with their own unique charm: one mature and sexy, one valiant and heroic, one sweet and adorable, and one cold as ice. Though their temperaments differed, they all possessed stunning beauty, outshining even the female celebrities on television.

"This man is so damn lucky! He has four gorgeous women following him!" Envious whispers reached Gabriel's ears from time to time.

But in high spirits, he didn't mind the comments and felt more joy.

Not far from the Dark Night Club, there was a Michelin restaurant.

Gabriel decided to treat the four beauties to a good meal. Anyway, it had to be top-notch!

As they sat down, he generously said, "Order whatever you like. It's my treat. Don't be shy!"

"I'll make you go bankrupt!" Ava was the first to grab the menu, choosing the most expensive dishes without considering her preferences.

A few simple dishes cost hundreds!

Maria sat with her arms crossed, chewing gum and gazing out the window in boredom.

For some reason, Stella and Mia exchanged glances, their eyes filled with hostility.

"What's going on?" Gabriel muttered inwardly, puzzled by the sudden tension between the two women.

This was baffling to him!

He picked up his water glass, intending to take a sip to calm down.

It was better to stay silent for now!

But Mia suddenly asked Stella, "You've slept with Gabriel?"

"Ptui!" Gabrial spat out the water he had just drunk.

"Ahem, ahem!"

He quickly put down the glass and coughed a few times, awkwardly saying to Mia, "Dr. Mia, that's a bit too blunt and impolite!"

"Direct" was not equal to "offensive."

Mia was often a little offensive indeed.

But she herself didn't think so. "That's not a big deal. Normal people sleep together. What's impolite about that?"

Gabriel was speechless. Noticing that people around them were staring, he tried to explain, "You're a doctor, so you might not find these private matters..."

Before he could finish, Stella calmly nodded and said, "Yes, I am Gabriel's woman now."

In the past, she would have found it difficult to admit, but now she accepted it with grace, especially when provoked. It was something she was proud of because her man was Gabriel.

Suddenly, Gabriel felt a sense of helplessness. He had underestimated the rivalry between women, which was even more terrifying than the power struggles in the political world.

"Bang!"

Hearing that, Ava angrily threw the menu down. "Gabriel, you're truly a scumbag, the worst of the scumbags!"

Gabriel and Stella were now a couple. She probably had no chance!

The waiter politely reminded her, "Miss, this is a high-end restaurant. Please don't throw the menu. It's impolite and affects other guests."

But Ava didn't care. She threw the menu again, shouting at Gabriel, "Scumbag! All men are trash!"

The waiter stood there, speechless.

As a man, he also felt insulted. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Gabriel was overwhelmed by the situation. He had thought treating the four beauties to lunch would be a pleasant experience, but it seemed otherwise.

He looked at Maria, who was calmly chewing gum, and desperately asked for help, "Maria, help me out here!"

Maria blew a bubble and pointed at him. "He took my underwear!"

The air froze for a few seconds, and Gabriel felt like he had a heart attack.

What was going on? Why had Maria also joined in? And she had stabbed him in the back!

Ava stood up, completely hysterical. She threw the menu at Gabriel and shouted, "Not only are you a scumbag, but you're also a pervert, a disgusting pervert!"

"Maria, I asked you to help, not add fuel to the fire!" Gabriel caught the menu and complained.

But Maria smiled mischievously and added, "Two sets, one claimed for use in the detention center!"

"It's over!" Gabriel's face was filled with despair.

These four women are not to be trifled with! He would have his hands full in the future!

Gabrial's lunch table was in chaos. Not only that, the men at the nearby tables had also instinctively gathered around them.

Such four stunning women were having lunch with a man. Their conversation was quite sensational, filled with talk of bedding, lingerie, and scoundrels. It was incredibly exciting!

"I need to use the restroom!" Gabriel said, standing up and hastily leaving the table.

This lunch was quite depressing, and he needed a cigarette to calm his nerves in the men's room!

Strangely, as soon as he left, the four women fell silent.

No one spoke, acting as if nothing had happened.

All the men watching them dispersed in disappointment.

Only the waiter remained, standing there in embarrassment. He asked weakly with the menu, "Would anyone like to order more dishes?"

The four women remained silent.

"Mr. Brooks, this Michelin restaurant is authentic. As one who has just come home from abroad, you might not like the local food. Please make do with the food here."

A yawning young man with white hair walked into the restaurant.

Behind him was a sissy in red, who kept calling him "Mr. Brooks."

Behind the sissy were four burly bodyguards in black suits.

Seemingly jet-lagged, the white hair named Pablo Brooks yawned again. With his dead eyes partly covered by his eyelids, he said listlessly, "Whatever. Anything is fine. All foods are all terrible anyway!"

"Indeed, the oil across the country has been bad all these years. We can't let the food ruin your stomach, sir!" the sissy agreed, flattering him.

"Uh? Beauties! Four of them!"

Pablo's eyes lit up, and his eyelids were also lifted.

He burst into a broad smile, looking at Stella and the three others. "I didn't expect to find such a cluster of beauties in Silverwood!" He chuckled and said to Brian Flynn, the sissy, "Let's go. Brian. Today's lunch is the beauties!"

He sped up, came to the table where Stella and the others sat, and unceremoniously sat down in Gabriel's seat.

"Ladies, I'll treat you to your lunch today!" he said with a grin, carefully examining the four women.

The more he looked, the more excited he became, as each was more beautiful than the last.

But he was particularly fond of Ava, whose sweet appearance stirred his heart.

Stella and the others, who had been sulking, stared in bewilderment at the white hair who had suddenly appeared.

"Hey, ladies, you're lucky today because my master is going to treat you to your lunch. After getting to know my master, I promise you'll be able to do whatever you want in Silverwood!" Brian explained in a womanish manner, flattering his master again.

A little angry, Ava pointed at the white hair and shouted, "Who are you? Who let you sit here? This seat is taken!"

"Taken? By me, of course!" Pablo smirked and immediately put his right arm around Ava's waist, pulling her close to him.

"Ah!" Ava struggled to break free from the unexpected harassment.

With her chest rising and falling in fury, she pointed at Pablo and shouted, "You filthy rogue! When my man comes back, you're done for!"

"Your man?" Pablo was getting more excited as he stared at Ava's bulging chest. He scoffed, "Even if I slept with you today, what could he do? Do you know who my grandfather is, bitch?

"He rules Silverwood single-handedly!

"It's your fortune that I've taken a liking to you. Today, I'll sleep with you and see who dares to touch me!"