The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 146

Chapter 146

About ten or more fully suited men in black marched in with sunglasses on.

They looked formidable and intimidating.

After they had entered, they split themselves into two rows immediately, as if they were waiting to welcome a certain VIP.

The government officer who was interrogating Sean Lennon frowned and barked.

“Who are you?”

“Hmph!”

A huff was heard from outside the door.

Immediately, a crisp clack sound of high heels walking on the ground was heard before anyone could be seen.

An about–thirty–year–old lady walked in from the outside.

She wore lots of jewelry and was donned in luxurious branded articles of clothing.

Her style was also on the more provocative side as she sported a deep V top, looking extremely

sexy.

“Madam Yates? You’re here too?”

The government officer asked.

“Hah! My husband was cruelly murdered. Of course I’d want to see who the murderer is!”

Joey Yates huffed coldly once more, arrogance evident on her face.

Sean glanced at Joey and instantly understood what was going on.

This woman should be Charles Christian’s woman.

Even though Charles was dead, Sean did not see an ounce of sorrow or sadness on her face.

The government officer paused, and then explained.

“Madam Yates, I’m still in the middle of an interrogation.”

He looked like he was going to follow protocol to the letter.

“That’s him?

“He killed Charles?”

eyes swept around and saw Sean

an eyewitness, he was seen leaving Excel

was

barked

two employees brought a young

recognized him instantly when

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Casino yesterday. The exact same young man that was

not see any sense of nervousness on this young man’s

“Sorry, bro!

“Someone saw us talking…”

saw Sean, a cloud of

proof that was placed before him,

“What nonsense? Sit down!”

as he pressed the young man into

“You killed my man!

you

in a frenzy as

“Calm down, Madam Yates…”

employees half–heartedly pulled Joey back

as she pounced at Sean with her hand

Sean.

“Slap!”

slap rang in

could react, everyone saw

“Plop!”

blouse jiggled and moved, exposing some

attention to that, since they were all staring at

increasingly clear handprint emerging on the left side of

their eyes bulged out

What happened?!

Joey the one that was

handprint on Joey’s face

Did this cripple…

to catch Sean as he

such thing as

for trouble,

voice was cold and

dare you slap

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