The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

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.

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be destroyed

Master Zimmer could not win with this VIP. What makes you think that you

floor manager looked at Sean and disdain begin

that Sean was generous and is not worth

So what?

floor manacer at the Riverlear Lakeside Hotel, he luud seen liis fair

understand that belore VIP‘s like

could determine is the hotel could or could not

was money

why the floor manager tlought that Sean was

thought that if he could make Sean give up

could garner recognition from the

just watch,

at the floor manager

be

manager huffed and retorted

At the same time.

In the corridors.

and Harry were approaching the premium lounge as they

manager.

of walking in, Zander was contemplating

his feet had denied the instructions of his

they would have to

to see Sean

the glass window, Zander turned his head

just one glance, Zander stopped in

that time, ille Sean that was in the lounge was in a wheelchair with his back facing the

Zander recognized him

eyes widened slowly as he opened liis month to try to speak,

and down.

his body began to

at Zander could tell

one knew wliy

wide, rounded eyes, lie saw how lonely Sean looked in his wheelchair, and could not feel but feel a tingling sensation in Zander‘s throat as he tried not to be

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