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

don’t tell

card and passed

the Quinn

life was not any

was a shame since she only had a daughter who could not carry on

situation was

I cannot take this

and I, we

hands and refused to

to

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

explain further as he forced the card into

hearing what Sean had said,

“What about you?

longer bear the Quinns‘, you’d

she wanted to say more, but she

I can ask my granny for

no money,

Sean’s embrace

“Haha!”

in laughter and said, “Uncle

money that I have? Two million is an understatement. Even if it’s two million or twenty million, Uncle Sean can take it out anytime, just like

pillar of their country, money was

numbers to Sean.

10:

ster

good at

her face

he did not

hand, merely thought that Sean was pulling their

then, I’ll just

if you ever need money, just

Sean wanted and kept the card

“Sure!”

watched the

he turned his wheelchair and

Lennon, let’s find a place for

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