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.

that, he turned around

she did not

looked with joy at the hairpin and the

hour of shopping in Antiques Street had unexpectedly

a thing was joyous,

no one would complain

went into a dead-end alley!" One of Bobby's henchmen exclaimed

immediately turned his gaze in

Sean entering the dead-end alley alone, Bobby immediately smiled sinisterly and muttered, "Since he delivered himself right to US, we won't hold back." With that said, he led his two henchmen toward

were blocked by walls, and there

dead end, he turned

he said that, two figures dressed in black martial arts outfits suddenly appeared from around the corner and entered the

the dead end were taken aback

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

this 3 thousand?" One of

coldly, "You're