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.

Quinn Corporation’s subbranch, where Willow

have much work, so she had

since the subbranch had gotten financial assistance from Quill Zimmer, all its problems had

once again restored, making the atmosphere in the subbranch a

the office quickly and was about to head

hear? The only reason why our company could overcome

relentlessly pursuing our Director Quinn. Now that Director

Director Quinn have a fiancé? Y’know, that

He has no power, no money, so he would just have to watch his fiancée get taken

Quinn, I’d choose fresh roses and beautiful

push a cripple around

out of her office, she had heard all this chatter

people shut up immediately and pretended that

she was for a few seconds as she gritted her

and stick to

go over to HR to

was icy cold as she spoke, lowering the

was hard to ignore such

after the elevator door closed, the iciness on her face

had replaced that iciness, was a deep

presented herself before others, she was still

a woman.

one would be able to be totally unfazed

retort, she had

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

“Ding!”

the bottom

familiar icy coldness was once again evident on her

“Yo, isn’t that Willow?”

the company door, she