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.

you won’t be

man

his hand to point at

afford it? Did you

had suddenly realized

“Let him speak.”

hand, signaling for the young man to step

“Yes, boss.”

man quickly nodded

are only worth the cheapest bikes, how dare you to pretend

What’s the use of you

out of her daze walked

brag as

having the desire to explain

“You!”

even angrier when she heard

you admitting that this car is

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

You’re so good at

his face

not afford a

a Bentley Bentyaga, even if it was a Rolls Royce, he, Simon Quinn would be able to

buying it

“Sean bought this car.”

her lip, then she

to explain,

“What?”

turned his head around and stared

burst

Bentley Bentyaga?

that broken wheelchair like you, how would and how could you even

really could afford this car, I’ll spell my

Simon was confident.

her arms and scoffed.

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