The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 124

Chapter 124

“Mr. Charles, we‘re just letting him go?

“No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of you,” several bodyguards in black looked at Charles and said.

Charles‘s expression was gloomy right now. He waved his hand to gesture for everyone to leave.

As for himself, he took out his cell phone and called Homer.

“Hey, Mr. Larson, it‘s me, Charles.”

Once the call was connected, Charles immediately greeted Homer.

“How did your discussion with Mr. Lennon go?

“I‘ll head over as soon as I finish dealing with this matter. What‘s the number of the private room you‘re in in the Aerial Dragon Grand Hotel?” Homer‘s urgent voice came over the line.

“Mr. Lennon, you told me that Sean was really good at treating diseases. 1 “Why does he say he can‘t treat my disease?” Charles gritted his teeth and complained a little.

“Hehe...

“I‘m not sure if Mr. Lennon can treat your disease.

“But what I know is, if even Mr. Lennon doesn‘t know what to do, no one can treat your disease.”

Homer‘s words were very confident. Charles could not help but feel a little dazed. That cripple, Sean... Was he really so skilled?

“My father‘s chronic disease that he‘s been afflicted with for decades never improved after seeing countless famous and experienced doctors.

“Mr. Lennon completely cured my father‘s disease without using a single drop of medicine,” Homer said lightly when he felt like Charles was doubting him.

“Is that true?”

Charles was taken aback when he heard that. He now understood why Homer believed in Sean so much.

Sean‘s medical skills were, he was still unwilling to

claws were scratching his heart. “Mr. Lennon, why didn‘t

him to request for any amount he wanted.” Until now, Charles had not figured out why Sean had refused

pretty expected for a miracle doctor as great as Mr. Lennon to have

he‘d never refuse to treat

make him angry?” Homer frowned

“No! Absolutely not!

disease, yet he doesn‘t want to

me, what‘s the

more Charles thought about it, the more aggrieved

held no grudge against Sean in

had even been willing to give half of his

in such payment. “To put it simply, the reason for this must lie within you. “You‘d better not bother Mr. Lennon for now. I’ll help you ask him about it later,” Homer said lightly after thinking for

can‘t be

give me an answer before twelve

gritted his teeth, and his tone

this: it‘s better not to mess

you think it is,” Homer frowned slightly

aback. He pondered for two seconds and then

dumbfounded after hearing what

right now, Sean did not have any

him was

no particular identity, a bigshot

Larson, don‘t worry. I’ve got it under

a fool. After noticing that Homer had stopped speaking, he already knew something in

he and Charles only had a partnership.

The Quinn Residence.

Sean wheeled his wheelchair into

sitting on the sofa, looking like they

“You‘re back?”

back, a moment of joy flickered in the depths of Willow‘s eyes. However, it disappeared soon after. She had

him for too long. “That Mr. Christian didn‘t send you back?” Fion asked as she squinted

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