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

an able-bodied super fighter can’t handle a crowd, not to

to be considerate of Willow’s feelings,

I’m not letting you

were full of malice,

was as if he had set a plan to kill Sean. “Alright, I’ll wait for you. “But now, listen to me very carefully. “If you dare step into this house again, I will end the Zimmer family immediately.” Sean’s voice

before gritting his teeth

Vroom vroom!

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

was just a dog.” Sean

Old Madam Quinn’s house

drove here as soon as he left

not as friendly to Quill as

so long, embarrassing the Zimmer family and almost embarrassing the

Quinn

there has been a misunderstanding about the incident yesterday.

give you a satisfactory

to Old Madam Quinn’s attitude and

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

the rights to use Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel from

else is there

Madam Quinn leaned back slowly in the armchair,

“Well.”

wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling even more