The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 37 With one arm protecting Willow, Sean’s other arm stretched out like lightning and grabbed Simon by the neck. Smack! He controlled Simon with one move and yanked Simon over to himself. “I, Sean Lennon, am invincible in battle. What do you think you are? “Are you trying to trample over me because I’m crippled?

“I’m telling you, no one in this world can defeat me.”

Sean spoke four sentences, word by word, as he stared intently at Simon.

Every word stabbed into the heart like a sharp knife.

“I’ll kill you if this happens again!” Sean slapped Simon, sending him stumbling five steps backward.

Both cheeks had swollen up.

“You! You!”

Simon’s body trembled with anger, and his eyes seemed to erupt with fire.

However, he already knew he was no match for Sean. Sean could easily take him down with only one pair of hands. Therefore, he dared not step forward again. Everyone from the Quinn family was now giving Sean strange looks. There was shock, anger, surprise, contempt… The only thing in Willow’s eyes was worry and a little worship.

It was the first time she had seen Sean so domineering.

and gentlemen, food is being served in

get you.” The crowd dared not disobey Old Madam Quinn, so they headed into the hotel. “Sean, I’ll have you pay for these two slaps!” Simon pointed at

life of a cripple with no background like Sean a living hell. “Sean, are we still going in…” Willow asked Sean with

“Of course.”

worry.

“Okay.”

Sean as she

look at each other, a little

there was something forceful about

“He seems… kinda capable…”

slapping Simon in the face and

the hotel’s high-class

from the Quinn family

Madam Quinn sat at the main seat, smiling. She seemed to be in a good

her smile faded when she saw

moved but said

did

called you here today to make an