The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 99

Homer had searched online extensively, but all he had learned was that the Lilac Heart Weed was an ornamental plant.

It had no medicinal properties and was definitely not something Sean wanted.

“This Lilac Heart Weed is a herb that’s exclusively found in the northwest.

“It is indeed an uncommon sight in our region.”

Sean frowned, his tone of voice slightly exasperated.

It was most unfortunate that the Lilac Heart Weed was an irreplaceable component.

If it was any other herb, Sean would be able to figure something out, probably by exchanging it with another herb with similar properties.

However, since Lilac Heart Weeds were the main component of the entire medicinal course, how could it be easily swapped out?

“Mr. Lennon, do you know what this herb looks like?”

Homer Larson nodded as he asked for a specific description from Sean.

“Mr. Lennon, I’ll take note of its appearance on my side as well and have some people look for it.”

Hayden Luke heard them and volunteered to look for it too.

“I’m counting on the both of you, then.

“This is a very important herb to me.”

The two of them were pleasantly surprised by the way Sean was speaking to them, and they nodded affirmatively.

After they parted ways, Sean went straight home.

Willow and Kent had already gone to work at that time.

Fion Wilson would not stay at home alone, so there should have been no one at home at that moment.

However, when Sean pushed the gate open, he saw an uninvited guest.

In the patio, there was a smirking young man sat on a chair, his feet casually dangling off it like he was the rightful owner of the Quinn villa.

There were six burly, stoic–looking bodyguards behind him as well.

It was Quill Zimmer, that annoyingly persistent man.

the veg

gate open, Quill

habit of mine! You’re no

expression on his face were heavy

marching into my home uninvited? Are you sick

wheelchair slowly toward

“Hah, your home?

than a parasite to Willow. The audacity you must have to call this

he scanned Sean

face was stoic, iciness filling his

you don’t

house a long time ago, and that’s why

Quill was speaking, he picked up a bunch of keys on the table and waved it

keys to Willow’s

Aunt Fion

filled with mockery

if Willow’s your

I can enter it any

soon as Sean heard it, coldness emitted from

going to say this

up, Quill

at Quill

return the Nine–star Armor and Nation

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a scuff

two, leave

out into laughter after

Clank!

the bunch of keys back down on

think you’re something, Sean

tell it to your face today: I took your things, and

you, scram and leave the Quinns

worthy

lowered himself slightly

don’t know any better, then don’t blame me

expression was icy cold as he

still held a grudge against Sean

brought

not believe that Sean would still dare to make a