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.

not to wander around." After saying that, he turned around and walked into

did not ask Sean

joy at the hairpin and the

an hour of shopping in Antiques Street had unexpectedly earned her 20 million

a thing was joyous, even

would complain about

into a dead-end alley!" One

his gaze in

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

walked into a corner where three sides were

dead end, he turned around and

in black martial arts

dead end were taken aback

helpers? Could he have noticed US? Those two guys

this 3 thousand?" One of Bobby's henchmen said

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