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.

than the Quinn family’s name, what other identity could Sean Lennon assume? Whatever it is, it’s not enough for the general manager

using the Quinn family name to his liking, showing off, bragging, and bullying others with it.

reminded about what Old Madam Quinn had told him about

car.

time that Sean could be using the Quinn family name

obtain a loan.

not just waiting on the Quinns to spoonfeed him, he’s also garnering benefits for

any plausible reasons to kick him out of the Quinns, but I did not expect

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

and ignited his

“You, get out.”

ordered

Master Zimmer,

The

Quinn now and tell her about

young woman asked puzzledly.

get out means get out. What do you not f*cking get about

seat and chased the young woman out

He was no fool.

Willow Quinn, if Old Madam Quinn were

Riverleaf Lakeside

Lennon was once again

general manager waved, and someone had quickly handed Sean a

say the very least, Gordon Zigger was still the head

one would dare neglect the very person they were

party isn’t

the general manager and asked

they should be

Lennon, I’ll go take a

general manager went out personally to greet the mysterious VIP

with Sean.

he did not really hold Sean in high regard, he would definitely go all out courteously when it came to the mysterious

had brought his deputy along to

manager was left behind

to follow his general managers as well, he knew that they

At the hotel entrance.

an ordinary–looking car that was