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

was seen leaving Excel

he left was exactly Charles‘

officer nodded and barked out an order

that, two employees brought a

him instantly when he glanced at

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outside of Excel Casino yesterday. The exact same young man that was briefly acquainted with

see any sense of nervousness on

“Sorry, bro!

“Someone saw us talking…”

the young man saw Sean, a cloud of guilt appeared on

proof that was placed before him, forcing

“What nonsense? Sit down!”

roared as he pressed the young man

“You killed my man!

you to

Joey shot up in a frenzy

“Calm down, Madam Yates…”

pulled Joey

at Sean with her hand high up in the air, wanting to

Sean.

“Slap!”

slap rang in

anyone could react, everyone

“Plop!”

a blouse jiggled and moved, exposing some things

that, since

was an increasingly clear handprint emerging on the left side

their eyes bulged out in

What happened?!

that

was the handprint on

Did this cripple…

crowd turned their heads in confusion, they managed to catch Sean as he slowly retracted his hand and

my eyes, there’s no such

ones who were looking for

was

dare you slap

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