The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 299

Willow was dumbfounded as she slowly turned towards Sean.

Sean was still calm and composed, there were no changes to his expressions.

Throughout the entire process, Sean only spoke two sentences, and Shane had had everything done for him.

In that instant, Willow felt like there was a leadership aura around Sean.

He did not even need to say much, and his subordinates would get everything done for him.

Shane looked at Willow and spoke courteously.

“Ms. Willow, please sign here.”

“This…”

Willow was hesitant.

She did not deserve this unmerited favor!

This practically free–money kind of partnership was like alms given to them, the Quinn family. The first partnership with Larson Pharmaceuticals already made Willow squirm uncomfortably.

This second time, she was a little reluctant to accept.

She was different from what the other Quinns were like.

“Don’t worry, just sign it.”

Sean took out a pen and passed it over to Willow.

Willow thought that this partnership with the Bennetts was like charity given to them.

In reality, it was Shane Bennett’s honor and privilege for Sean to accept this partnership.

“… Okay.”

still listened to Sean

unexplainable turmoil still plagued her

different

things, it

this change in

Old Madam Quinn, I’ll be on my

had signed on the contract, Shane bid his

out the door, he was so ecstatic

though this contract would not make him any money and would suffer losses, it was nothing compared to the possible end of the Bennetts as a

to spend money was considered

Quinn family ancestral residence.

entire courtyard

looking pointedly at

veg of two years, the

had really forced them to see him in a

just

they have,

his teeth as he huffed

did not even have the desire to speak to him. He was done with Simon’s unchanging personality

“Simon Quinn, that’s enough.

that said that even if Sean could get a small company to collaborate in partnership with the Quinns, it would be considered

deal, giving us practically all the profit because of Sean, how

were balled into fists

“Tsk! So what?

all the blame on

lips as he was still

but it still ended

and that made him very uncomfortable

“B*stard, shut up!”

hands on the table. Simon shuddered

“Grandma…”

as he cried

gonna keep