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The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 153
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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?”

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Simon stepped up and yanked the car door.

“Smack!”

Sean’s driver forcefully pushed Simon’s hand away.

“If you scratch it, you won’t be able to pay for it.”

The young man spoke quietly.

Simon extended his hand to point at himself and roared in anger.

“I can’t f*cking afford it? Did you claim that I cannot afford it? I…‘”

However, after his roaring, he had suddenly realized that he… indeed could not afford it…

“Let him speak.”

Sean waved his hand, signaling for the young man to step aside.

“Yes, boss.”

The young man quickly nodded and stepped aside immediately.

“Sean Lennon, you who are only worth the cheapest bikes, how dare you to pretend like you’re

something before me?”

“If you’re poor, just act like one. What’s the use of you showing off with the car you’ve rented?”

Faye, who had just snapped out of her daze walked up and spoke coldly as well.

“You can brag as well.”

Sean replied nonchalantly, not even having the desire to explain anything.

“You!”

Faye got even angrier when she heard that.

“Hah! Are you admitting that this car is rented?

“For you to rent it for a day, I think it’ll take up Willow’s one month’s worth of salary, right?

“Good job, you! You’re so good at parasitizing from a woman!”

Simon insulted Sean, his face was filled with disdain.

Who could not afford a car rental?

Not even a Bentley Bentyaga, even if it was a Rolls Royce, he, Simon Quinn would be able to afford its

rental as well.

Was renting and buying it the same?

“Sean bought this car.”

Willow bit her lip, then she chimed in faintly.

Sean did not bother to explain, but she had to.

“What?”

Simon turned his head around and stared at Willow.

Then, he burst out in laughter.

“Hahaha! A Bentley Bentyaga? Sean bought it?

“A wheelchair–bound cripple like him, someone who was only worthy of plodding along that broken

wheelchair like you, how would and how could you even afford to get a car like this?

“If he really could afford this car, I’ll spell my name backward.”

Simon was confident.

Faye hugged her arms and scoffed. “I’ll even call him daddy!”

Sean the cripple, how would he even afford to buy a limited–edition Bentley?

They would rather believe that pigs could fly!

“Looks like you really will have to call him daddy, then.”

Immediately after that, Sean’s driver broke into a little smile.

“Smack!”

In a clap of his hands.

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“Look carefully.”

Quickly, he whipped out the car registration and showed it to Simon and Faye.

Faye and Simon choked on their laughter as they raised their heads to take a look.

“Car type, address… Model, Bentley Bentyaga…

“Car owner… Sean Lennon…

Simon had automatically read it aloud.

When he reached the segment where the car owner was stated, both his and Faye’s eyes could not

have been any bigger.

“If you still do not believe it, please take a look at this.”

The driver took out a folder of different documents and tossed it to the pair of siblings. 1

In the entire process, Sean did not utter a single word.

According to his position and his caliber, he really did not have the desire to talk to the likes of Simon

Quinn.

The entire set of car–related documentations, including the purchase agreement and a few other

relevant documents were all displayed before Simon and Faye.

At that moment, Simon and Faye were utterly flabbergasted.

The truth before their eyes was right there, and it would not change anything even if they

were to say more.

This car really did belong to Sean Lennon!

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