The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 153

At that moment.

In this extremely luxurious Bentley Bentyaga, Sean Lennon was seated in the back seat, with his arms casually draped at the side.

The interior of the car was glorious and plush and it had colored Sean as someone noble beyond words.

He was seated inside the car and was looking straight at Willow Quinn.

Willow’s heart constricted. This was indeed her car.

She had not expected Sean to find himself a driver.

Faye Quinn, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.

Simon Quinn had his eye bulging out of his head as he stared agape.

The last time he saw Sean, he was driving a Ferrari. Now, he had changed his car into the luxurious limited edition Bentley Bentyaga?

Putting the Ferrari aside, this limited edition Bentley Bentyaga was so rare there should be about ten or less of them in River City itself, right?

Where did Sean Lennon get this car from?

“Come on, Willow, get in. I’ll bring you somewhere.”

Sean peeked at Faye and Simon and retracted his gaze.

He was unfazed like he was looking at some ants.

It was Sean’s attitude that had angered Faye and Simon.

“Sean Lennon! What the f*ck are you pretending to be?”

Simon stepped up and yanked the car door.

“Smack!”

Sean’s driver forcefully pushed Simon’s hand away.

it, you won’t be able to

man

point at himself and roared in

you

had suddenly realized that he… indeed could

“Let him speak.”

his hand, signaling for the young

“Yes, boss.”

quickly nodded and stepped aside

Lennon, you who are only worth the cheapest bikes, how

like one. What’s the use of you showing off

snapped out of her

brag as

having the desire

“You!”

got even angrier when

Are you admitting that this car

rent it for a day, I think it’ll take up Willow’s

good at parasitizing from a

Sean, his face was filled

not afford

Bentyaga, even if it was a Rolls Royce, he, Simon Quinn would be able to

buying

“Sean bought this car.”

her lip, then she

not bother to explain, but she

“What?”

turned his head around and stared at

he burst out in

A Bentley Bentyaga? Sean

cripple like him, someone who was only worthy of plodding along that broken wheelchair like you, how would and how

could afford this car, I’ll spell my name

Simon was confident.

hugged her arms and scoffed.