The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Hmph!”

Curtis snorted coldly and walked out.

Kennedy, who was no longer in the mood to speak, simply said a few words and walked off the stage.

“Old Master Lake’s at a disadvantage! What is Optimus Security Services’ background? It seems to be the first time Old Master Lake has admitted defeat in front of so many people.

“I don’t know. I’ve never heard of Sean Lennon in Ocean City, but he’s friends with Old Master Carver, Old Master Davis, and Mr. Quartz, so he mustn’t be an average man!”

“Aren’t you talking nonsense? Who in Ocean City is generous enough to spend millions of dollars per day on their employees’ meals?”

“Yes, I’ve decided I’ll apply to work for Optimus Security Services if I ever go bankrupt. Even if I can’t become a permanent employee, I don’t mind having an idle job. The food they supply is better than what I eat now!”

The venue hall was filled with voices of discussion.

Perhaps due to Kennedy’s defeat, his prestige as the head of the Lake family dropped to an all-time low, and everyone’s voices were unconsciously much louder as they discussed

waiters and waitresses

this is good stuff!

Daniel spoke loudly.

faces were as dark as coal. As the head and the heir of

Services

Curtis whispered.

said with some frustration, “So Sean didn’t do anything out of the line. If we argue with his staff, we’ll probably become a joke to

hearing this,

heir of the Lake family, he was not one of the smartest, but he was not stupid. He understood

they

we just going to let

in

silence, a shrewdness flickered in Kennedy’s

“I won’t let them go so easily. Who are these trash to ridicule the Lake

Curtis knew his father had thought of a way to get