The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Jagoan carried Lisha from the car in his arms until they reached the room Shirley had arranged.

“Are you sharing the room with Lisha tonight? Or do you want another room?” Shirley asked, leaning against the door frame.

“Another room,” Jagoan said with a straight face.

Shirley chuckled weirdly and led Jagoan to the room next door.

Then she pulled out a bottle of red wine and said to Jagoan, “The night is still young. Why don’t we have a drink and chat?”

“I’m not interested in that,” Jagoan said and pushed Shirley out of the room.

Jagoan had witnessed how bold and shameless the woman was. It would be a waste of breath to persuade her to leave, so Jagoan kicked her out without a word to have peace and quiet as soon as possible.

weasel her way back in, but

doorknob, but there was a sharp clatter inside the door, it was

Shirley’s face livid with anger, and her

unromantic! I hope you never get a wife!” Shirley kicked the door and yelled angrily before

bed, gently playing with the third ancient bronze sword fragment with one hand while the other rested on his

third ancient bronze sword fragment, it was worth it, even though it was expensive. Besides, Jagoan had abundant assets and two super conglomerates.

the ancient bronze sword fragment, he had achieved the purpose of his mission to Crosac. Maybe it was time

be trapped in the mess between Lisha and Aria if he stayed

would have to help Lisha get

Lisha, but what if he antagonized Claremento if he

defense army, representing Dorodo. If he hastily got into Lisha and Aria’s feud, it was likely to impact Crosac’s relationship with Dorodo in a way that was