The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Mr. Lowe had set everything in a few words.

Jack nodded slightly and said, “That makes sense. Let’s do it.”

Leah’s face turned pale as she gritted her teeth and said, “I don’t have that kind of money.”

They were not favored by the Quinn family. It might also be a difficult task for Simon–the favorite member if he asked the Quinn family for two million dollars.

Therefore, there was no way she was going to get the money.

“You can’t afford it? How dare you behave so arrogantly if you can’t afford it?

“You even dared to casually beat people up. How pompous of you!

“I’m telling you. There are people in River City you can’t afford to cross.”

Mr. Lowe snorted coldly and said as he flicked his sleeve.

“I never care if I can afford to beat someone up.

“It depends on whether I want to beat them up.”

Once Mr. Lowe finished, there was suddenly a voice outside the door.

Then the door opened, and Sean propelled his wheelchair into the room.

“Uncle…”

Candy’s face lit up as soon as she saw Sean.

Leah was also happy, but then she became dejected.

‘So what if Sean came?

‘No one dared to defy Jack.‘

“Don’t be afraid. No one can hurt you while I’m here.”

Sean came up to Candy and smiled as he touched Candy’s head.

“Mr. Tomme, that’s the guy.”

Mr. Lowe immediately snorted coldly and said as he pointed at Sean.

Jack glanced at Sean’s wheelchair with disdain.

‘How dare a cripple try to cause chaos?‘

Sean did not care about the attention, let alone talk to them.

He came to talk to them the last time he was here.

However, he did not want to say another word this time.

“I just heard someone say that we can’t afford to beat up some people.

“Now, whoever thinks people can’t afford to beat him up, stand in front of me.”

Sean slowly turned his head and looked at Jack and his gang.

There was silence in the room as he said that.

“The cripple’s a little arrogant, huh?‘

“Haha, you seem quite tough?”

A few seconds later, someone slowly emerged from the group of menacing looking youths.

The youth rolled his wrists as he walked over.

Slap!

As soon as the youth walked up to Sean, Sean slapped him in the face.

The sound rang, and the youth covered his face as he stepped back.

“Why don’t you try and see if I’m tough?

“Try and see if I can afford to beat you up.”

Sean slowly withdrew his hand. He was swift and decisive.

With that said, he quickly started fighting.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

‘Since when did a cripple dare behave so arrogantly?‘

“F*ck you!”