The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 146

Chapter 146

About ten or more fully suited men in black marched in with sunglasses on.

They looked formidable and intimidating.

After they had entered, they split themselves into two rows immediately, as if they were waiting to welcome a certain VIP.

The government officer who was interrogating Sean Lennon frowned and barked.

“Who are you?”

“Hmph!”

A huff was heard from outside the door.

Immediately, a crisp clack sound of high heels walking on the ground was heard before anyone could be seen.

An about–thirty–year–old lady walked in from the outside.

She wore lots of jewelry and was donned in luxurious branded articles of clothing.

Her style was also on the more provocative side as she sported a deep V top, looking extremely

sexy.

“Madam Yates? You’re here too?”

The government officer asked.

“Hah! My husband was cruelly murdered. Of course I’d want to see who the murderer is!”

Joey Yates huffed coldly once more, arrogance evident on her face.

Sean glanced at Joey and instantly understood what was going on.

This woman should be Charles Christian’s woman.

Even though Charles was dead, Sean did not see an ounce of sorrow or sadness on her face.

The government officer paused, and then explained.

“Madam Yates, I’m still in the middle of an interrogation.”

He looked like he was going to follow protocol to the letter.

“That’s him?

“He killed Charles?”

swept around and saw Sean seated in his

eyewitness, he was seen leaving Excel Casino

left was exactly Charles‘

barked

employees brought

instantly when he glanced at

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was waiting outside of Excel Casino yesterday. The exact same young man

did not see any sense of nervousness on this

“Sorry, bro!

“Someone saw us talking…”

saw Sean, a

that was placed before

“What nonsense? Sit down!”

roared as he pressed the young

“You killed my man!

you to

up in a frenzy as she pounced

“Calm down, Madam Yates…”

government employees half–heartedly pulled Joey back before

at Sean with her hand high up in the

Sean.

“Slap!”

rang

everyone saw Joey stumbling

“Plop!”

onto the ground, her deep V of a blouse jiggled and moved, exposing some things that were

that,

was an increasingly clear handprint emerging on

room had their eyes bulged

What happened?!

the one that was about to slap

handprint on

Did this cripple…

the crowd turned their heads in confusion, they managed to catch Sean as

eyes, there’s no such thing as

were the ones who were looking for trouble,

voice was cold and

dare

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