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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 91

Chapter 91

“Mom, why won’t you ask Uncle Lennon to help us?

“My teacher also told me to get Uncle Lennon to apologize…”

Candy asked in confusion as she raised her little face.

“Because…”

Leah froze slightly.

Last time, Sean did temporarily scare Mr. Lowe’s family with force.

However, how could you solve things with your fists in this society?

Mr. Lowe had a lot of connections.

Mr. Lowe could have just sent a couple of his people to take care of Sean.

Therefore, instead of bothering Sean, Leah decided to take matters into her own hands.

“Because even Uncle Lennon couldn’t beat the person this time.”

Leah shook her head slightly as she muttered to herself.

Candy curled her lip and said, “I think Uncle Lennon is the best!”

“Alright, let’s not bother Uncle Lennon.

“Uncle Lennon might be leaving soon, and he has no obligation to help us.”

Leah’s eyes dimmed a little as she spoke.

“Where’s Uncle Lennon going?”

Candy asked nervously as she tugged at the straps of her bag over her shoulder.

Leah was silent for a few seconds. Then she stroked Candy’s head and said nothing more.

Leah had also known that Quill had booked a hotel to propose to Willow.

Yesterday, she heard from Candy’s grandmother that Old Madam Quinn was very supportive about it.

Therefore, Old Madam Quinn would try every means to make Quill her grandson in–law.

Where would Sean go?

“Hello, isn’t this Candy’s mom?

“Just come in if you’re already here.”

Principal Leed seemed amused, and her smile seemed meaningful.

Seeing Principal Leed, Candy hid behind Leah as she held onto her dress with her tiny hands.

Principal Leed had been giving Candy a hard time these two days.

“Candy, don’t be afraid. If we’re facing trouble, we’ll just work it out.

“So don’t be afraid and don’t run away.”

Leah took Candy’s tiny hand and stepped into the room.

Mr. Lowe and two other middle–aged men were inside.

Several menacing–looking youths also looked at Leah in unison.

Leah, who had been consoling Candy, took a step back when she saw what was going on in the room.

The menacing–looking youths had fierce expressions while the tattoos on their necks showed faintly.

They looked like they were gangsters.

Leah dared not mess with them.

“Haha…”

“Where’s the cripple? Is he scared to come over?

“Is he scared that I told him to apologize?”

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