The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 686

The young man was none other than Sean.

Sean’s eyes narrowed slightly and moved subconsciously, landing on Jason’s shoulders, chest, and soles of his feet momentarily.

Jason, who was utterly anxious, subconsciously stepped aside and let Sean go first

Sean withdrew his gaze, calmly stepped out, and nodded.

Jason immediately led his crew into the elevator and pressed the floor number

However, Jason turned around to look at Sean after entering the elevator.

Sean had a steady gait, and he could feel a pair of eyes watching him from behind him.

However, he never turned around.

“He had removed his epaulet and badge number

“But he did not change out of his custom made army boots!”

Sean mumbled to himself as he walked.

He did not know who the person was, but they both felt a sense of familiarity with each other.

It was the kind of aura that could only be forged through battle.

He was at least a lieutenant in the army.

The elevator.

“Whew!”

Jason let out a breath as the elevator doors closed slowly.

He took out a paper towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“What’s wrong, Sir?”

man next to Jason noticed something

“I’m alright.”

sweat. How could he tell his subordinates

made way for Sean not out of

was more

but he had to admit that the young man’s aura

beast meeting the king of beasts, submitting

where the feeling came from, but that moment was so vivid in

It puzzled him.

and had participated in numerous

believe someone could

young man in his

“River City’s really something!”

took a couple of deep breaths to adjust his mood before stepping out of the elevator and going straight to

The ward.

Old Madam

checked, the

this is

to get the hydrocephalus

doctor could not stop exclaiming in

Old Madam

“Excellent. Excellent!”

excitement, and her heart filled with gratitude for

“Talia, how’s Mom?”

pushed the door open and entered. The

“Brother, you’re back!

I was

she still behaved like a little girl in front of Jason.

“I’m sorry.

leave my post

his teeth slightly with a guilty look on his

important tasks.