The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 529

Everyone froze. Why did they have a feeling that Rachel was extremely protective of Sean?

They did not expect it, but they were not surprised.

Rachel had always liked to defend her friends, but she had only known Sean for a few minutes, and she was already protective of him.

Sean scowled slightly and glanced back at Rachel.

Willow would be suspicious if it were too obvious.

Rachel caught Sean’s glance and immediately came to herself before slowly lowering her head.

She just heard someone taunting Sean and subconsciously wanted to scold them without thinking it through.

However, it was inappropriate now that she thought about it.

“Rachel, you don’t know.

“Sean followed Willow here to freeload a meal the last time.

“He ended up flipping a table, almost costing me a fortune to compensate the hotel.

“What I meant is I’m afraid he’ll flip the table again today. He’s a big shot after all.”

Wade chuckled, his face full of disdain.

“If you force me to flip the table, I can do it any time.”

Sean folded his hands, put them on the table, and spoke calmly.

“You!”

Wade froze before snorting coldly and withdrawing her gaze.

“Oh, that’s how a big shot behaves!

“Sean, do

know the general manager

Sean and asked with a

going to eat or

see that Wade and

her not to speak, but she could not help

“Ahem…”

Rachel’s

kept winking at Jay after withdrawing

moment before slowly standing

who do you think you are? You only know a few

to tell

threatening Sean. Alcohol gave people liquid

you getting full of yourself

at Jay with a

“Cut the crap!

how many people you know and what your background

blurted out those

room was dead silent after

cannon fodder, but he did

leered at Sean with a sneer on

calm, but there was a hint of playfulness in

frowned at Wade

at Sean in shock and

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put up

one dared say something like that to

it was a crime

a nine–star commander, who commanded millions of soldiers, an eternal

peace.

was nothing

was just a rich

he were an aristocratic heir in Janestown, he would have to

his ruthlessness and pride had

“Sean, do you