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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1774

Miriam finally relaxed and collapsed on the sofa.

“Dad, I…” Miriam stammered, looking terrified.

Benedict laughed and shook his head, saying, “Don’t worry. It’s alright now. Commander Jagoan isn’t someone petty. If he’s truly angry, you’d be dead already. Since he didn’t do anything to you, it meant he didn’t take what happened earlier seriously.”

Hearing her father say this, Miriam’s heart finally calmed down.

Jagoan, Shania, and Uriah strolled the streets after leaving the Wosh family’s villa.

“Commander Jagoan, have you had any plans recently?” Shania asked with a smile.

“Plans? No, it’s business as usual,” Jagoan replied as he shook his head.

Shania pondered and said, “Since you’re free, why don’t I ask you out to play tomorrow?”

“You’re the mayor’s daughter. You’re a rich heiress who doesn’t have to do anything but enjoy life. How can I compare with you? How am I supposed to command the city defense army if all I do is play?” Jagoan asked, amused.

There was instantly a look of disappointment on Shania’s face, and Uriah said, “Miss, stop giving Commander Jagoan a hard time. Look at how many troublesome affairs your father has to deal with regularly to know how busy Commander Jagoan is. ”

Jagoan was slightly ashamed to hear Uriah’s remark. He was busy, but not nearly as busy as Quentin.

Quentin was the mayor of Dorodo, the head of the city. The number of things he had to manage was uncountable. While Jagoan’s status and authority were not inferior to

Quentin’s, he only needed to manage the city defense army well. He did not have much to deal with as long as there was no war and chaos.

“How about this? Let’s have dinner together. I’m free tonight,” Jagoan said after thinking about it.

“Sure! What are we having?” Shania asked with a smile.

“Italian food…” Jagoan replied.

Therefore, the three found an Italian restaurant.

The Italian restaurant sold Italian food, and its furnishing was the same as a Western diner, but the chef’s cooking tasted just like Dragon Kingdom’s cuisine, where the taste was flavorful.

Looking at the gnocchi, risotto, pizza, pasta, and so on on the table, Shania was hungry.

“Dig in. What are you waiting for?” Jagoan said and picked up his cutlery.

Uriah, who was nearby, also did not hold back. He knew people like Jagoan did not care about status and etiquette in private.

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