The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Two years ago today, someone sent Sean to the Quinn family house.

The Quinn family argued with Willow over this for a long time.

Therefore, Simon still had some memory of it.

“That was the day that loser Sean started having Willow to himself for two years. “And that’s the day I, Quill Zimmer, will take Willow away from him.”

Quill seemed happier as he spoke.

Sean had also slapped him before, so he hated Sean a lot more than Simon.

“Young Master Zimmer, you have my support!”

Simon chuckled and said.

“I really need your help on this matter.

“Find a way to spread the word about it, and the more people know about it, the better.

“I just want everyone to know I stole that loser Sean Lennon’s woman!

“I want everyone to know that I cuckolded him. Hahahaha!” 1

Quill began to laugh uncontrollably before he could even finish speaking.

“Brother Quill, don’t worry.

“I’ll have it done.”

Simon laughed with him, also looking forward to that day.

Afternoon.

River City Jeanne District, Market Supervision Division.

Lucy’s soon–to–be son–in–law Jeremy worked here.

Kent and his wife were arguing in a taxi.

“Why don’t we go back?

“We can just call him for this.”

Kent blushed as he whispered defensively.

“Call him? Do you just call when you want to ask others for a favor?

“Is that asking or giving orders?

“What are you dawdling about for?

“Only people in the government office can solve this.

“Lucy’s son–in–law happens to be working here. He holds a rather important position. I’m sure he can help.”

Fion snorted coldly and shoved a black plastic bag into Kent’s hand.

The plastic bag contained two boxes of high–grade cigarettes.

“Isn’t it obvious we’re bribing him?”

Kent was a conservative person and asked while blushing.

“Are you guys going to get off the car? I need to attract new customers.”

The driver at the front was a little impatient as he turned around to urge them.

Fion curled her lip as she got out of the car with Kent and stood at the curbside.

Kent looked around like a thief with two boxes of cigarettes in his arms.

He had never done such a thing in his life, and he just could not bring himself to do it.

“Old Kent, let me ask you. Why won’t you pull some strings while you can?

“Or can you sort this out yourself?”