The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 151

“No, no, no! Mr. Lennon, I can assure you that things like this would not happen, ever!

“The culprits of the crime must be Charles‘ subordinates!”

Mr. Schmidt tapped his chest as he guaranteed.

“If that’s so, sure thing, then.”

Sean Lennon nodded and stopped once he saw that things were different.

Mr. Schmidt sighed a long breath of relief in his heart.

“You! Take my car, send Mr. Lennon home.”

Mr. Schmidt immediately turned around and yelled out the door.

Sean was sent back by a private car.

It was almost like Sean went on a sightseeing trip at the government facility.

After Sean had left, everyone in the room had complicated feelings.

Especially the

“Friggin‘ awesome! This was friggin‘ awesome!”

The young man was sure that Sean was something.

He just did not expect that Sean was something so extraordinary.

young man that was briefly acquainted with Sean, he was dazzled.

4 pm in the afternoon.

Corporation’s subbranch, where Willow

work, so she had

had gotten financial assistance from

the atmosphere in the

up her things, she left the office quickly and was

did you hear? The only reason why our company could overcome our difficulties

pursuing our Director Quinn. Now that Director Quinn

Quinn have a fiancé? Y’know, that

would just have to watch his

Director Quinn, I’d choose

to push a cripple

out of her office, she had heard

rest of the people shut up immediately and pretended that they were packing

where she was for a few seconds as she gritted her teeth

the nonsense and stick to

you don’t wanna be here, just go

expression was icy cold as she spoke, lowering the heads of different employees

ignore such a

headed to the elevator alone and right after the elevator door closed,

had replaced that iciness, was a deep sense

and independent she presented herself before others, she

a woman.

one would be able to be totally unfazed when

Willow wanted to retort, she had nothing she could

two minutes alone in the elevator when she was done with work was Willow’s time to release her emotions every

“Ding!”

had reached the bottom floor, Willow

was once again evident on

“Yo, isn’t that Willow?”

out of the company door, she heard