The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 98

Chapter 98

“Did you really think that anyone, no matter who it is is worthy of me taking their money?”

When Sean Lennon said these words, it felt like lightning had struck Mr. Lowe.

Jack Tomme, who was at the side felt a sense of superiority arose from the bottom of his heart.

It was almost like he was extremely proud of the fact that Sean actually took his money.

After Sean was done speaking, he turned his wheelchair slowly and was about to leave.

“Mr. Lennon, you… Please forgive one another when you can…”

Mr. Lowe’s face was ashen as he pled.

When Sean heard what he had to say, a smile crept onto his face.

Forgive each other while he could?

That was for other people to do.

As a former nine–star commander, Sean was already considered merciful if he would give someone a chance.

He was the supreme one in the army, he bore nine stars on his shoulders.

There was a saying that went, ‘a general’s reputation is built on thousands of corpses‘. For him to stand at the peak of the top, no one knew exactly how many people he had to bury to get to where he was.

This was a path that was built on bones and blood.

Mercy was something that had never existed in Sean’s vocabulary.

That was why, to Sean, what Mr. Lowe said was nothing but a joke.

After Sean and the others were long gone, Mr. Lowe looked like he had failed the test of life as he slumped trembling on the floor.

He could already imagine what his life would be like after that day.

Outside the office.

Homer and Hayden were both waiting further up ahead for Sean.

Naturally, Sean was saying his goodbyes to Leah and Candy.

this card with you, Leah. and

tell

the bank card and passed it to

the Quinn family but was now

any easier

shame since she only had a

was

cannot take this

keep it. Candy and I, we don’t

hands and refused

to you,

can’t bear the Quinns‘ anymore, at least you’d have

did not explain further as he forced the

had said, Leah bit her

“What about you?

you can no longer bear the Quinns‘, you’d

looked like she wanted to say more, but she

Uncle Sean, I can

have no money, you can’t buy

Sean’s

“Haha!”

out in laughter and said,

that I have? Two million is an understatement. Even if it’s two million or twenty

of their country, money was

numbers to Sean.

10:

ster

at bragging now,

pouted, her face was colored with

did not

hand, merely thought that Sean was pulling

then, I’ll just keep this money

need money, just come

Leah did not go against what Sean

“Sure!”

he watched the mother–daughter pair

and met

find a place for

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