The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

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.

skills were, he

cat‘s claws were scratching his heart. “Mr. Lennon, why didn‘t he want to treat me? Is it because I offered too

wanted.” Until now,

a miracle doctor as great as

he‘d never refuse to

anything to make him angry?” Homer frowned slightly and asked over the

“No! Absolutely not!

about my disease, yet

the reason behind

about it, the more aggrieved he

had held no grudge against Sean in the

of his

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

can‘t be

to give me an answer before twelve

gritted his teeth, and his tone was full of

advise you on this: it‘s better not to mess

think it is,” Homer frowned slightly and reminded Charles.

words, Charles was taken aback. He pondered for two seconds and then

little dumbfounded after

now, Sean did

for him was that he was the Quinns‘ prospective

particular identity, a bigshot like Hayden still had to

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

Homer had stopped speaking, he already knew something in his

all, he and Charles only had a

The Quinn Residence.

his wheelchair into

on the sofa, looking like they were waiting for someone to

“You‘re back?”

the depths of Willow‘s eyes. However, it disappeared soon after. She had not been aware of the fact that after two

an uneasy feeling of restlessness if she did not see him for too long. “That Mr. Christian didn‘t send you back?” Fion asked as she squinted her eyes and looked at