The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 123

Charles knew that absolutely no one could refuse such a generous offer.

As long as Sean promised to treat his disease, Charles would offer him money, beauties, mansions, villas, everything.

In addition, Sean would also have a bigshot like him owing Sean a favor.

As long as Sean was not a fool, he would definitely accept the offer.

“Can‘t be treated.”

Sean simply repeated the three words lightly. A coldness flickered through Charles‘ eyes.

“Don‘t think that I‘m a fool.

“If you weren‘t capable, Mr. Larson would not have recommended you to me.

“So, you can‘t treat it, or you don‘t want to treat it?” Charles asked as he leaned forward slightly and stared at Sean.

Charles‘ status in River City was extremely high. When had he ever been so polite to a cripple?

However, he had suddenly discovered that Sean‘s arrogance was not the usual kind!

The more respect Sean was given, the less he would appreciate it.

After hearing this, a sneer flickered at the corner of Sean‘s mouth.

Anyway, he was not a person who would sacrifice everything for the world.

if he was truly a benevolent healer and kept the good of the world in his mind, this was just

wanted Sean to save

That was really ridiculous.

finishing saying that lightly. He would never have come over had he known in advance that this was going to happen. “Stay right

up immediately and

invite Sean over, in the end, he was

is it because you‘re

You can request anything you want from me. As long as you can treat my disease, I‘ll owe you a

pondered for a couple of seconds before speaking again. “You may not understand

of the underground forces of River City and no one would ever dare to say no to

it is, they have to respect

become a friend of mine,

Charles suppressed his temper and used a carrot–and–stick approach

wheelchair

You‘re really f*cking

heart suddenly erupted, and he grabbed a teacup and threw

ground and broke into pieces. The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside. Dozens of Charles‘s bodyguards, all dressed in black, immediately went to block the door. “Mr. Charles, what‘s going on?” The dozens of bodyguards asked Charles respectfully after glancing at Sean. Charles did not speak and only stared at Sean‘s back

polite to Sean because he

his disease but was choosing not to. This

Sean would try to leave with his dozens of bodyguards present, who were blocking the door at

not to mess around with fire,” Sean said lightly, not looking

turn back now and think

have

coldly with a

goal was not to bully Sean but to cure his

I‘ll give