The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 153

At that moment.

In this extremely luxurious Bentley Bentyaga, Sean Lennon was seated in the back seat, with his arms casually draped at the side.

The interior of the car was glorious and plush and it had colored Sean as someone noble beyond words.

He was seated inside the car and was looking straight at Willow Quinn.

Willow’s heart constricted. This was indeed her car.

She had not expected Sean to find himself a driver.

Faye Quinn, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.

Simon Quinn had his eye bulging out of his head as he stared agape.

The last time he saw Sean, he was driving a Ferrari. Now, he had changed his car into the luxurious limited edition Bentley Bentyaga?

Putting the Ferrari aside, this limited edition Bentley Bentyaga was so rare there should be about ten or less of them in River City itself, right?

Where did Sean Lennon get this car from?

“Come on, Willow, get in. I’ll bring you somewhere.”

Sean peeked at Faye and Simon and retracted his gaze.

He was unfazed like he was looking at some ants.

It was Sean’s attitude that had angered Faye and Simon.

“Sean Lennon! What the f*ck are you pretending to be?”

Simon stepped up and yanked the car door.

“Smack!”

Sean’s driver forcefully pushed Simon’s hand away.

you won’t be

young man spoke

to point at himself and roared in

afford it? Did you claim that I cannot afford

had suddenly realized

“Let him speak.”

for the

“Yes, boss.”

nodded and stepped

worth the cheapest bikes, how dare you to pretend like you’re something

just act like one. What’s the use of you showing off with the car you’ve

of her daze walked

brag as

nonchalantly, not even having the desire to

“You!”

even angrier when she heard

Are you admitting that this

it for a day, I think it’ll take up Willow’s one month’s worth

you! You’re so good at parasitizing from a

his face was

could not afford

it was a Rolls Royce, he,

renting and buying it

“Sean bought this car.”

then she chimed in

bother to

“What?”

head around and stared

burst out

A Bentley Bentyaga?

of plodding along that broken wheelchair like you, how would and how could you even afford to get a

really could afford this car, I’ll spell my name

Simon was confident.

hugged her arms and scoffed. “I’ll