The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 117 “At the very least, we can talk about this matter after he‘s able to stand up and take care of himself.”

LL

Willow‘s gaze was firm.

“If he had any ability, I wouldn‘t be so angry.

“So cut the nonsense. He can forget about entering this door today.”

Fion extended her arms and blocked the door. She looked like she was ready to completely cut ties with Sean. After all, she had already been laughed at by her neighbors for two years, so she did not mind enduring it one more day.

As long as she could chase Sean away, everything would be fine.

All the neighbors looked at Sean in mockery. It seemed like Sean was going to be kicked out of the Quinn family today and become a stray dog! “It can‘t be helped. Who asked him to be so weak?”

“It‘s not your fault that you‘re lame, but you should at least have some money and connections!”

“I have a friend who‘s also disabled, but he‘s a millionaire. He‘s still a filial son and lives a fulfilling life.” “At the end of the day, it‘s because Sean is poor, incapable, and doesn‘t know anyone.”

The surrounding neighbors kept discussing. Honk, honk, honk! Just then, a car honked behind them. Whoosh!

The surrounding people subconsciously moved aside. A long convoy slowly approached. There were eight cars in total, and each one was worth at least a million. At the very front was a black luxury car. The body of the car was glowing with a bright black light like a dazzling black diamond.

The logo on the front of the car had the word ‘B‘ in the middle, and the wings on both sides were spread out.

“Goodness, is this a Bentley?”

“It’s a Bentley! It costs millions. It’s a rich person!”

“Wow, this license plate looks pretty impressive. Four sevens, the number is shocking!”

“Wait… Four sevens? That’s probably…”

Bentley slowly

carried a

the exterior or the paint job,

stopped and the car

Screech!

at the front, four men in black alighted from each of the seven cars

suits

and more than 30 bodyguards in black

stunned as well. The surrounding neighbors also retreated in

kind of big shot was

a grand occasion

opened and a young man in a black suit

in his 40s slowly

wearing a suit and leather

expression on the middle–aged man’s face was

“Gasp! Isn’t this Christian…”

of the most famous

he has already cleared his name, but his status in the world

him were filled with fear. They subconsciously took a

middle–aged man was called Charles

was someone from the

big shot with a high status. He was vicious and merciless. Ordinary

of the car, he looked

finally

Christian stepped forward and reached out to shake hands with

“Huh?”

dumbfounded when they

the most powerful people in

in River City’s underground world, and he had many

into a businessman and started a