The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 482 “Sean, I’m warning you. Don’t ask for trouble!” Quill took a step forward and glared at Sean as he shouted through clenched teeth, “So what if I’m asking for trouble?” Sean slowly withdrew his hand and looked at Quill calmly.

“I don’t want to waste my time talking to you.

“I want to see Aunt Fion. You’d better get out of my way.

“Otherwise, don’t blame me for not giving Willow face and doing things to you.”

Quill patted his sleeve and glared daggers at Sean.

“Willow doesn’t need you to give her face.

“Feel free to come at me anytime.

“If you want to hit me, just do it. Are you even considered a man if you drag your feet on this?”

Sean was sitting in his wheelchair as he blocked the door, his voice full of disdain.

“You! You!”

Quill was so angry that he wanted to slap Sean off the ground.

However, he knew that Sean was an unusually strong fighter even though he was crippled.

Someone like Quill could not even take a punch from Sean.

“Alright, Sean. Since we ran into each other today, I’ll be honest with you.

you’re all that just because you know some

can’t handle a crowd, not

easy on you to be considerate of Willow’s

not letting you live more than three

malice, and his tone

to me very carefully. “If you dare step into

gritting his teeth and turning to leave. He also

Vroom vroom!

on the gas, and the car sped away. “Sean, what’s going on

just a dog.”

Old Madam Quinn’s house

here as soon as he left Willow’s

Old Madam Quinn was not as friendly to Quill as

messed up what they had been waiting for so long, embarrassing the Zimmer family and almost

Madam Quinn

there has been a misunderstanding about the incident

give

on to Old Madam Quinn’s

Master Zimmer, I don’t think that’s necessary “It’s been confirmed that Sean was

the rights to use

else is there to

slowly in

“Well.”

his forehead, feeling even