The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 245

Sean sat calınly in his wheelchair as Natalie wliceled him out.

“What happened?”

Jay exclaimed and looked at Sean in confusion.

Herbert, Jay, Lexie, and Willow were also stunned.

‘Sean‘s okay?‘

“He walked out of Mr. Wallace‘s hands intact.”

“How... how is that possible?‘

Sean insulted Bill and beat up his men.

Bill was lumiliated in his own territory.

With his status, how could he continue ruling the underworld if he did not get payback?

However, Sean looked fine!

“Sean!”

Willow ran over to Sean as soon as she came to herself.

“It‘s time for you to go.”

Sean spoke indifferently to Natalie and the others as soon as he saw Willow.

“Yes, Mr. Lennon.”

Natalie and the others immediately replied in acknowledgment and quickly left.

“Sean, are you okay? Did they do anything to you?”

Willow ran over quickly, grabbed Sean, and examined his entire body.

The worry in her eyes was unconcealed.

“Yes, I‘m fine.”

forehead. Willow blushed a little. She hesitated a little but did not dodge. Instead, she

said slie was only taking care of Sean because she wanted

had nothing to do with feelings, and she was

time she waited

never realized when Sean

not being with her in the

was delighted to see that Sean was

are you

and the rest came over and looked at Sean

me. I have to

indifferently. He did not like Willow‘s

did you tell Mr. Wallace? Did Mr. Wallace let you go because

and Herbert widened their eyes and

matter

might not even get to

glanced at Jay before looking at Willow and said, “Let‘s go

Scan‘s wheelchair and replied

“Okay, let‘s go home!”

to see

you knelt

“What a coward.”

sneered in the

car the driver had driven over

Willow checked Sean all over

a sigh of relief when he was

you wouldn‘t worry about

asked as he looked at Willow with a playful smile on his

silently

worried about

“I just... just...”

Sean interjected and said, “You’re just trying to fulfill

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes!”

a chicken pecking at

“Haha.”

nod, Willow could not help

the truth.

to be walking you