The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Sean could easily make 20 million with only 500 dollars.

It would be considered a huge sum of money for any ordinary person.

"No wonder you were willing to give that street peddler 10 thousand without bargaining," Willow remarked as she glared at Sean.

Sean shook his head with a smile before saying, "The street peddler was destined not to earn that 10 thousand after running into you." Willow felt slightly embarrassed by Sean's words.

She was kind-hearted.

If she had known the real value of those two items in advance, she would not have hesitated to pay 10 thousand dollars.

She might even tell the street peddler the real value of those items.

After all, as the heiress of the Quinn family, Willow did not lack tens of millions of dollars.

Before Willow could speak again, Sean suddenly frowned and said solemnly, “Wait here for me.

to wander around." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the distance,

she did not

Willow looked with joy at the hairpin and the

in Antiques Street

was joyous,

all, no one would complain about having too much

dead-end alley!" One of

immediately turned his gaze

entering the dead-end alley alone, Bobby immediately smiled sinisterly and muttered, "Since he delivered himself right

where three sides were blocked by walls, and there

he turned around and said flatly,

with the sneaky behavior?" Once he said that, two figures dressed in black martial arts outfits suddenly appeared from around

his two henchmen approaching the dead end were taken aback by the sudden appearance

two be the guy's helpers? Could he have noticed US? Those

forget about making this 3 thousand?" One

sideways at him and replied coldly, "You're such a coward! They're just