The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 153

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.

it, you won’t be able to

young man

extended his hand to point at himself

afford it? Did you claim that I cannot

realized that he… indeed

“Let him speak.”

waved his hand, signaling for the

“Yes, boss.”

man quickly nodded and stepped

you who are only worth the cheapest bikes, how dare you to pretend like you’re something before

like one. What’s the use of

her daze walked

can brag as

replied nonchalantly, not even having the

“You!”

got even angrier when

Are you admitting that this

I think it’ll

good

face

could not afford a car

was a Rolls Royce, he, Simon Quinn would be able to afford its rental

renting and buying it

“Sean bought this car.”

bit her lip, then she

bother to explain,

“What?”

around and stared

burst out in

Bentley Bentyaga?

wheelchair–bound cripple like him, someone who was only worthy of plodding along that broken wheelchair like you,

afford this car,

Simon was confident.

scoffed. “I’ll

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