The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 91

Chapter 91

“Mom, why won’t you ask Uncle Lennon to help us?

“My teacher also told me to get Uncle Lennon to apologize…”

Candy asked in confusion as she raised her little face.

“Because…”

Leah froze slightly.

Last time, Sean did temporarily scare Mr. Lowe’s family with force.

However, how could you solve things with your fists in this society?

Mr. Lowe had a lot of connections.

Mr. Lowe could have just sent a couple of his people to take care of Sean.

Therefore, instead of bothering Sean, Leah decided to take matters into her own hands.

“Because even Uncle Lennon couldn’t beat the person this time.”

Leah shook her head slightly as she muttered to herself.

Candy curled her lip and said, “I think Uncle Lennon is the best!”

“Alright, let’s not bother Uncle Lennon.

“Uncle Lennon might be leaving soon, and he has no obligation to help us.”

Leah’s eyes dimmed a little as she spoke.

“Where’s Uncle Lennon going?”

Candy asked nervously as she tugged at the straps of her bag over her shoulder.

Leah was silent for a few seconds. Then she stroked Candy’s head and said nothing more.

Leah had also known that Quill had booked a hotel to propose to Willow.

Old Madam Quinn was very

Madam Quinn would try every means

Where would Sean go?

this

in if

and her smile seemed

Principal Leed, Candy hid behind Leah as she held

had been giving Candy a hard

be afraid. If we’re facing

be afraid

Candy’s tiny hand and stepped into

Lowe and two other middle–aged men were

looked at

consoling Candy, took a step back when she saw

youths had fierce expressions while the tattoos

looked like they

not mess with

“Haha…”

the cripple? Is he

scared that I

indifferently as he

talk

her

talk it

your place, Mr. Tomme. What

snorted coldly and turned

man nodded. He was sitting in a chair as he looked at

owns

beat a little faster at

also

but there

saw the expression on Leah’s face

on purpose. Jack

also wanted Leah

and even Mr. Lowe’s bodyguard, but would she dare let him lay a hand

in him even if Jack had washed his face and sent

and power ruled

Mr. Lowe was confident.

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