The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1792

Quentin forced a smile as he spoke of it.

He touched his daughter Shania’s head and said earnestly, “Shania, you shouldn’t get involved. Knowing too much may have a bad effect on you, so stay out of this… Get some rest, Dear. Sweet dreams.”

Sweet dreams?

After what I’ve been through today, how am I gonna have sweet dreams?

I’m probably going to have a hard time just trying to fall asleep!

Shania complained in her head but did not refute her father.

She quickly nodded and said with a smile, “I got it, Dad. I’m going back to my room to sleep. You should rest early too.”

“Yeah, go to bed, dear,” Quentin nodded.

he watched Shania leave the living

chin, Quentin was lost

of Dorodo’s city defense army, focus on the

to stay out of ordinary people’s lives and ignore what happens to ordinary people. Even if they want to do something or intervene,

brought Shania to the slum,

want to do something big in the

was the case, things could

After a moment’s hesitation,

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at

dinner and was sitting behind his

city defense army had nothing to do but train. The two chiliarchses, Gregory and Anthony could perfectly manage

the more important thing was the information about Silver

Hanson, who was sure to pass it on to the top brass of the military, but he had not received any reply. Perhaps the top brass was worried

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