The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 202

Chapter 202

The floor manager looked at Sean Lennon and said softly.

“Say, Mr. Lennon, why don‘t you just lead back?

“This is an unnecessary debate.”

There were tinges of resentment in his voice.

“Why is it unnecessary?”

Sean turned his head slightly and looked at the floor manager.

“Hah! The results are already set in stone for this matter!

“You have no idea how terrifying the identity of the other person is.

“You wanna snatch something from their hands? I advise you, you‘d better not order a death sentence for yourself.”

The more the floor manager spoke, the more incompetent he felt Sean was.

Yesterday, Gordon Zigger had liaised with the hotel‘s deputy general manager directly, that was why the floor manager had no idea of the relation between Sean and Gordon.

However, so what if he knew?

Even if Gordon and Sean knew each other, it would have been not much of use.

Even the Zimmers, which were the rising star antongst the River City aristocrats were nothing when compared to this VIP.

This Sean Lennon merely knew Gordon Zigger, what good does it do?

Merely knew?

Gordon Zigger was a man with many friends, and he knew people from all over the place.

That was actually... nothing to be proud of.

“What I, Sean Lennon wants, no one has ever snatched it away from me before.”

Sean did not get angry but remained calm as he explained.

a confident one

would be destroyed later

VIP.

Sean and disdain begin to color his

was generous and is

So what?

Hotel, he

that

could determine is the hotel could or could not remain

was money

tlought that Sean was playing

VIP, the floor manager thought that if he could make Sean give up before anything happened, he would be considered as doing this VIP a

could garner recognition from the

can just

at the floor manager and

be sure

huffed and retorted

At the same time.

In the corridors.

were approaching the premium lounge as they followed

manager.

walking in, Zander was contemplating if

denied the instructions of his brain and

wliat, they would have to meet

just to see Sean once, Zander would leave contented and

Zander turned his head slowly and looked

one glance, Zander stopped in his tracks

that was in the lounge was in a wheelchair

recognized him right

he opened liis month to try to speak, his

and down.

his body began

could tell that

one knew wliy

Sean with his wide, rounded eyes, lie saw how lonely Sean looked in his wheelchair, and could not feel but

past, when Scan was a nine–star commander, he led millions of soldiers to the battlefield in the north and the south, with victories galore as he slew

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