The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Bob’s face was full of tears. Muddy tears streamed down his face, which had not been washed for days, and soaked his clothes.

Not only did Bob kneel before Jagoan, but so did Yvonne and her mother.

Two women, one older and one younger, knelt before Jagoan, thanking him repeatedly.

Jagoan did not enjoy being knelt at. He quickly lifted Bob, Yvonne’s mother, and Yvonne off the ground. However, no sooner had he lifted Yvonne and her mother than the two women knelt again.

“Don’t kneel!” Jagoan simply ordered.

Yvonne and her mother shuddered before standing upright.

“Yvonne, your father’s arm is alright now. With good rest and good nutrition, he’ll be alright in less than a month. Of course, he has only one arm left, so he won’t be able to do any physical work, but I can get him a job. As long as he’s not lazy, he’ll have no trouble supporting your family.”

Yvonne‘s mother burst into tears when she heard that Jagoan not only cured her husband‘s illness but also gave him a job.

Yvonne’s mother asked shakily, rubbing her

medical fees. I never charge for treatment…”

aloof. He did not charge people partly because his way of treating people did not cost as much as

Jagoan Group. Therefore, Jagoan was worth at least

but it was a lifesaving

with gratitude as

now believed in Jagoan’s medical skills. Those who had been mocking Jagoan were now left speechless and left

father return to his room

immediately carried Yvonne’s father,

coming out of the room, Yvonne’s mother asked curiously, “Yvonne, who are these people? Where did you get

Jagoan Jagoan, the commander-in-chief of Dorodo’s city defense army. And the well-dressed

expression changed suddenly, and she was

look of shock at