Awakening the War God

Chapter 111 Draw Him a Piece of Clothing

Chapter 111 Draw Him a Piece of Clothing

Gabriel paced back and forth with his bare bottom.

Now, he was really frustrated.

One couldn't be arrogant, as arrogance invited disaster.

He now understood the saying "A fall into the pit, a gain in your wit."

Gabriel's restless appearance made Stella feel extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry!" She apologized first and then suggested, "How about this? We call the fire department and have them bring professional tools to saw off the handcuffs!"

This was the only solution she could think of.

"You don't need to apologize. I was silly and put them on myself. It has nothing to do with you!"

Gabriel stopped in his tracks and said to Stella unconcernedly.

This was indeed his own fault and had nothing to do with Stella.

As for calling the firefighters, it was indeed a solution.

Although these handcuffs were made of special material, they should be cut through with violence.

Perhaps it would take a bit longer to cut them through.

But after thinking it over, he found that the current circumstances didn't allow him to do so.

On second thought, it would be better to make the best of a bad situation.

In other words, this was a great opportunity to venture and have what he wanted.

With this in mind, he suddenly looked up and said to Stella, "Get up. Help me get dressed. We'll go find Joseph later!"

Stella was a bit confused.

But now, she didn't dare to defy Gabriel's words.

She quickly put on her clothes, picked up Gabriel's clothes, and helped him put them on.

After all, Gabriel's hands were handcuffed, so it was very inconvenient for him to wear clothes himself.

But soon, an awkward situation occurred again.

With his hands handcuffed, Gabriel couldn't separate his arms to put on the sleeves.

As a result, he couldn't put on his shirt at all.

"Am I going to run naked?"

The current predicament made Gabriel laugh in anger.

Although it was summer and some men would go out without a shirt, he wasn't just shirtless, but also wearing handcuffs, which was a bit indecent.

Stella was getting anxious as well.

She thought for a moment and then said with embarrassment, "I used to study painting and was quite good at it. How about I paint clothes on you? With my skills, it shouldn't be noticeable!"

"Well..."

Paint clothes? What kind of idea was that?

In the past three years, Gabriel had never been so speechless.

But in the end...

Gabriel sat on the boss chair.

Stella somehow found paint and brushes and started painting clothes.

She was very professional and serious.

Gabriel squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, feeling itchy all over, and it was quite funny.

And so, after more than half an hour, Stella finally finished painting.

But she said with some lack of confidence, "I used to be good at painting, but it's been several years and I feel a bit rusty!"

Upon hearing Stella's words, Gabriel immediately felt a bit distressed.

He hurriedly walked into the bathroom and found a mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he instantly felt hopeless.

"What you painted... is d*mn good!"

D*mn, Stella had painted a short-sleeved shirt with a pattern of Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse on him.

Except for the pattern, everything else was white.

However, to cover up some awkward points, Stella's technique was a bit crude.

His left nipple was painted as one of Mickey Mouse's eyes.

His right nipple was painted as Donald Duck's butt hole.

As for the belly button, it was painted as an anus.

This painting was truly awful!

If there really was such a short-sleeved shirt, no one would dare to wear it outside.

It was just too bizarre.

Moreover, it was painted, so it was extremely distorted.

Once he went out, it would definitely attract everyone's attention. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

"Why don't I wipe it off for you?"

Stella couldn't bear to look at it herself.

She didn't expect her painting skills to have declined so much after not painting for a few years.

"No need!" Gabriel firmly interrupted Stella, suddenly smiling. "With the paint on me, when I fight Joseph, it will definitely blind his eyes!"

"Let's go downstairs and drive to the Davis family's villa!"

Actually, just now, he had intended for Stella to cut open his short sleeves.

After putting it on, she could sew it back up for him with a needle.

Unexpectedly, Stella had such a wild imagination and actually wanted to draw him a piece of clothing.

Although it was a bit silly, he found it extremely interesting now!

He couldn't wait to go out and show off.

Just like that, the two of them went downstairs.

Gabriel wrapped the handcuffs on his wrists with a pillow towel.

Then, he deliberately walked a few laps on the road.

As expected, a lot of people paid attention to him.

Especially two beautiful women, they covered their mouths and kept laughing.

When they laughed, he deliberately flexed his chest and abdominal muscles.

As a result, Donald Duck's butt hole was twitching, and Mickey Mouse's eye was twitching.

And the anus on his belly button was shrinking and expanding.

The scene was very joyful.

"Can we take a photo with you?"

One of the beautiful women wearing black pantyhose ran over with her phone.

Suppressing her laughter, she wanted to take a photo of Gabriel.

Gabriel readily agreed and took more than a dozen photos in a row.

In the last photo, the beautiful woman made a victory sign at his belly button.

After taking the photo, Gabriel had been smiling.

He felt like a star, becoming the center of attention worldwide.

"Let's go. Once we finish today, I must find an opportunity to enter the entertainment industry!"

After joking, Gabriel and Stella went to the parking lot and got into Stella's Mercedes.

Their destination was the Davis family's villa.

Naturally, Stella was the one driving this time.

Because Gabriel couldn't drive with his hands.

He leisurely sat in the passenger seat, glancing at the rearview mirror.

A black car was following them all the time.

"Call Michael or Joseph and ask them to bring your brother and sister to the Davis family's villa. Tell them I will be there soon!"

Gabriel squinted his eyes, his expression suddenly serious.

His eyes looked at the time on the car from time to time.

"Okay!"

Stella took out her phone and called Michael.

She made the request to Michael as Gabriel said.

Michael immediately agreed and said he would have Joseph bring Ryan to the Davis family.

As for Erica, she was already in the Davis family.

Forty minutes later.

The car finally arrived at the Davis family.

The Davis family's villa today was a bit different from before.

More than ten black-clad men were guarding the entrance. It was heavily guarded.

The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive!

After the car entered, Gabriel and Stella got out of the car one after another.

A group of people walked out of the villa with Michael at the forefront.

Jack and Elijah were the second generation.

James and Samuel were the third generation. They were injured but braced themselves to come out.

Joseph, Lone Wolf, as well as Victoria, Fox, and many other subordinates of Joseph were also there.

In addition, there were a bunch of people that Gabriel didn't recognize.

Among them, more than half seemed to be extraordinary characters.

"Oh, it seems like I am quite respectable. So many people are welcoming me!"

Gabriel smiled with his eyes narrowed, shook off the pillow towel on his hands, and revealed the black handcuffs.

Seeing the handcuffs, Joseph immediately became happy.

As long as Gabriel wore the Forbidden God, he wouldn't be a concern anymore.

Gabriel's death was inevitable in the near future.

Michael looked at Gabriel for a long time. Like everyone else, he was surprised by the painted short sleeves on Gabriel's body.

But he didn't ask about it. Instead, he sarcastically said, "Originally, I was thinking that I would need to send someone to capture you once you wore the Forbidden God handcuffs. You idiot, I didn't expect you to willingly come to my villa with the b*tch Stella!"

"Gabriel, do you really not fear death?"

Facing Michael, who thought highly of himself, Gabriel said unhurriedly, "Death? Whether it's you or me who dies, it's still too early to say!"