The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“You’re exaggerating, Benny,” Violet patted Benny on the shoulder and said with a chuckle.

It was only now that Benny finally calmed down. He could feel himself sweating, and the clothes under his coat were all wet with sweat.

Benny took a deep breath and said quickly, ”Since Chief Police Wholeton and Director Crate are here, there must be nothing wrong with your hotel, so we won’t check you anymore…”

With that said, Benny wanted to leave with his men.

Violet stopped him and said, “How could you not check? You’re already here. If you don’t check, won’t outsiders say I intimidated you by using Chief Police Wholeton and Director Crate’s power if they know? Check us now, Benny. I’ll have someone bring you the accounts and tax payment records. Check them as you please.”

With that said, Violet ordered Cheryl, “Go… Get our hotel’s accounts and tax payment records.”

”Yes.” Cheryl nodded, turned around, and left.

Cheryl soon arrived with a heap of accounts and tax payment records.

and tax payment records for

she

not sure if he should

What’s

to do whatever Violet said. “We’ll check

on.”

asked again,

you dilly-dallying? Are you even a man?” Derrick could

the accounts to check. The other

flipped through the pages so fast that they probably did not even read

sweat from

up to Benny, tapped him on the shoulder, and said, “Benny, perhaps you don’t know that Mr. Violet Lennon is the chairman

and enlightened

Police Wholeton and Director Crate are here. It turned out they were also shareholders of this