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?”

young man next to Jason noticed something wrong with

“I’m alright.”

away his sweat. How could he tell his subordinates what was on his

Sean

was more like

but he had to admit that the

meeting the king of

from, but that moment was so vivid

It puzzled him.

was a garrison sergeant and had participated in

not believe someone could subdue

person was only a young man in

“River City’s really something!”

mood before stepping out of the elevator and going straight to the

The ward.

specialists were giving Old Madam

checked, the more

this is a

get the hydrocephalus absorbed so

not stop

no medical knowledge. She only knew that Old Madam Yeast was now much better, and that

“Excellent. Excellent!”

excitement, and her heart filled with

“Talia, how’s Mom?”

Jason pushed the door open and entered.

“Brother, you’re back!

back. I was

behaved like a little girl in front

“I’m sorry.

my post

his teeth slightly with a

important tasks. Mom