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.

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the distance,

not

with joy at the hairpin and the

Antiques Street had unexpectedly earned her 20

was joyous, even for

one would complain about having too much

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

immediately turned his gaze

delivered himself right to US, we won't hold back." With that said,

where three sides were blocked by

into the dead end, he turned around and said flatly, "Come

black martial arts outfits suddenly

dead end were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the two

guy's helpers? Could he have noticed

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

"You're such a coward! They're just