The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The driver‘s lounge ten minutes later.

However, the drivers had all been kicked to the ballroom. Instead, the less qualified could not enter the lounge that was supposed to be reserved for drivers.

Jagoan sat on the couch and quietly watched the people before him.

Miriam eagerly bent over and poured tea for Jagoan.

Monica came up with a smile on her face and said, “Commander Jagoan, you surprised me. I didn’t expect a random guy I bumped into on the street to be the commander-in-chief of the city defense army.”

Hearing Monica’s words, Jagoan took a sip of tea and replied, “It’s a good thing you ran into me. That’s why there wasn’t an accident. If it were the average person, they would have died crashing with your car.”

“You’re right, Commander Jagoan,” Monica nodded with a smile.

“Commander Jagoan, why don’t I examine you?” Benedict asked passionately.

However, Jagoan shook his head. “No, I know how my body is. I don’t need you to examine me.”

“You’re right. Commander Jagoan, you’re a good doctor. You’re no worse than me. How could you need me to examine you?” Benedict said with a chuckle.

Jagoan looked at

the beginning, not daring

staring at her, she almost cried out

Miriam?” Jagoan

know you were

to have the guards kick him out, Miriam was so ashamed that she wanted to crawl into a hole

doesn’t matter. You didn’t know, so you’re innocent. Besides, it’s not

“You did a great job with the ball, but

“Yes, got it.”

Miriam say

back. These were guests of the

the ball tonight, yet only

had the highest status of all the guests at the ball or they were unqualified

inappropriate to indulge in

yes. We

simple clothes. I rented a suit for Ms. Wosh’s ball