The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 1989

Jerald did not care about Lyla, of course.

He was the owner of White Rose Nightclub, and Lyla was only a hostess in the nightclub. Her feelings, thoughts, and

whether she was willing to sleep with Jonathan were irrelevant to him.

Jonathan was the one he could not offend.

After all, Jonathan was the patriarch of the Jensen family, Fernando’s son. He represented the Jensen family.

Jerald would sacrifice Lyla to make Jonathan happy if he were not stupid.

However, how could Lyla agree?

"What if I say no?"

Lyla felt contempt and ridicule from Jerald, and deep resentment arose.

"Lyla, know your place. You're only a hostess! Do you think you’re some lady or heiress?"

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Jerald said bluntly. He even sneered after saying that.

The other onlooking hostess also laughed.

"Yeah. Who do you think you are?"

"You should be honored that Young Master Jensen wants you to sleep with him. Others might not even have the

chance!"

"Lyla, how many men have you slept with since you joined our nightclub? But now you refuse. Who are you

pretending to be innocent for?"

"She wants the best of both worlds. You're taking all the benefits!"

"Lyla, can you have some shame?"

Lyla's face felt a burning pain as one after another scornful statements were made.

The surrounding customers also looked disdainfully at Lyla, and some even started criticizing her.

However, Lyla gritted her teeth and stubbornly refused, saying, "No matter what you say, I will never sleep with

anyone again!"

"Don’t be so conceited, Lyla!"

Jerald fumed.

Just then, a man's voice rang suddenly.

"You're the conceited one!"

The nightclub fell silent as soon as that was said. Even the powerful music that had been playing all along was now

silent.

It was Sean.

Sean pushed straight through the crowd and strode over to Lyla with Zander.

Sean and Zander had arrived for a few minutes.

They did not announce themselves right away to figure out what was going on. They only came forward after

knowing what had happened.

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After all, he would only know what was going on after understanding the incident.

"Who are you?"

Jerald did not know Sean. He immediately looked upset when Sean suddenly appeared and stood up for Lyla under

pressure.

Jonathan turned pale.

"You don't deserve to know who I am!"

Sean said bluntly.

Jerald's expression suddenly turned worse after hearing that.

He narrowed his eyes slightly as a faint murderous pressure exuded from him.

However, Sean was even more murderous than him.

Sean suddenly had his chin up and puffed out his chest. A heavy pressure instantly exuded from his body!

At that moment, everyone felt like they were in a sea of corpses on the battlefield!

The heavy pressure and intense murderous air made them almost breathless!

Jerald grunted and took a step back, his face suddenly full of horror.

"Who are you?"

Jerald could not help asking.

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