The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 200

Right after that, he strode up to the stone sculpture by the side of the hotel entrance and it a good kick.

gave

“Boom!”

After kicking the solid stone–carved lion, Quill shrieked in pain.

“Hissss! Ouch! Pain! Ahhhh…”

Quill Zimmer hopped around in pain and looked exactly like a monkey.

The people around him saw what happened and snickered.

“*ssholes! *ssholes!”

Quill’s face got even redder than before as he headed straight towards his car.

Even though his foot was hurting, he tried to hold in the pain and walk normally so that he could salvage some dignity.

“Young Master Zimmer, don’t be

“Who knows, who knows…”

angry…

The young woman that came with Quill tried so hard to complete her sentence, but she could not find any plausible reasons to fill in the blanks.

“I don’t believe it, I refuse to believe he has that capability!

“Something fishy must be going on here!”

Quill punched the steering wheel of his car twice in frustration.

“Young Master Zimmer, didn’t you say that Sean Lennon had to rely on the Quinns to survive?

“Maybe he’s been using the Quinns‘ name to lie and deceive others so he could gain some benefits?”

The young woman added.

After hearing what the young woman had to say, Quill frowned slightly, then he nodded after giving it some thought.

“This sounds possible.

assume? Whatever it is, it’s not enough for the

name to his liking, showing off, bragging,

was suddenly reminded about what Old Madam Quinn had

car.

Quinn at that time that Sean

obtain a loan.

Quinns to spoonfeed him, he’s also garnering

him out of

for using the Quinn family name to obtain a loan. and for him to use the Quinn family name to garner benefits for himself, the

“I’m gonna go

coldly and ignited his car

“You, get out.”

ordered the

Master Zimmer, what’s

The

for Old Madam Quinn now and

young woman asked puzzledly.

out means get out.

and chased the young woman

He was no fool.

had gotten his hands around Willow Quinn, if Old Madam Quinn were to

the Riverleaf

Lennon was once again

manager waved, and someone had quickly

Gordon Zigger was still

the very person they were specifically asked

party

looked at the general manager and

yet, but they should be

Mr. Lennon, I’ll

personally to greet

with Sean.

high regard, he would definitely go all out courteously when it came

his deputy along to escort Zander Young

floor manager was left behind to serve

his general managers as well, he knew that they

At the hotel entrance.

black sedan car was slowly approaching the hotel. It was just an ordinary–looking car that was extremely low–profile, and it was incapable