My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



Dustin and Allison stayed at the hotel for a short while, but Allison quickly grew bored.

"I thought the so-called martial arts gathering for young talents of Grayvale would be some kind of flourishing celebration of skill and growth," she said to Dustin with furrowed brows. "Turns out it's nothing more than a chaotic mess. This is pointless. Let's head back."

Dustin nodded.

This place was nothing more than a glorified gambling den, except the gamblers here were young and talented martial artists. The luxury and decadence were the same.

The two prepared to leave.

"Leaving so soon? There are plenty more interesting activities here," Henry said with a polite smile and attempted to keep them here.

“No need. We have other things to do,” Allison said indifferently.

Henry did not push further and graciously offered to see them off.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed from the entrance and startled everyone inside. It halted all activities.

"Mr. Henry, it's Tyler Thornton!" a man hurriedly said with a pale face.

"What? Tyler?" Henry's face immediately darkened.

"Tyler? He actually came?!" The young heirs' faces were filled with surprise. Some of them, however, exchanged knowing glances as they smirked.

"Why is he here?" Allison's delicate face turned cold as she muttered to herself.

"Is something going on between you and this Tyler person?" Dustin asked.

Allison grew uneasy.

"Fustin, you may not know, but Tyler comes from one of Grayvale's most prestigious martial arts families. He's hailed as the top martial artist of the young generation here!" Henry said with a smile.

"Not only that, but Tyler is a devoted admirer of Miss Allison. He publicly confessed his feelings for her numerous times and has pursued her relentlessly for years..." Henry paused, and his face turned odd.

Tyler was obsessed with Allison. Naturally, he could not tolerate

seeing her with another man,

especially when news of her

so-called fiance had surfaced so suddenly...

Henry suspected someone who did not like Fustin had deliberately informed the Thornton family about him.

Henry was intrigued by the potential

drama and wondered who would be

stronger between the top martial

artist of Grayvale's younger generation and the mysterious Fustin. novelbin

"Oh, I see," Dustin said indifferently.

"Fustin, aren't you at all concerned? Tyler's strength is widely acknowledged!" Henry asked in disbelief.

"What does his strength have to do with me?" Dustin said flatly.

To him, there was not a single young martial artist in Grayvale worth his attention.

Even Martial Saint did not faze him, let alone some young martial artists.

Dustin's nonchalance baffled the young heirs.

In their eyes, he was just being arrogant.

"Tyler's going to put this countryside bumpkin in his place. Just wait and see!" The crowd was eager for the show to begin.

Bam!

A loud jolt suddenly erupted from the entrance, and a domineering figure stormed inside. He was completely unstoppable. Those who tried to stop him at the entrance did not stand a chance. Content belongs

The newcomer was tall and powerfully built. His bronzed skin rippled with explosive energy.

Tyler's gaze swept over the room like a predator searching for its prey. The intensity of his gaze made others instinctively lower theirs. His gaze quickly locked onto Allison.

"Allison!" Tyler called out, and he strode toward her.

"I heard you... found someone?" he demanded anxiously with a sharp tone as his eyes bore into hers.

"I have," Allison said curtly.