The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 1990

He asked the same question but in a different tone.

It was a question a moment ago, and now it was full of awe!

Sean ignored Jerald and looked coldly at Jonathan-the heir of the Jensen family.

"Lyla is mine. Who are you to sleep with her?"

Sean said bluntly and even sneered at the end of his speech.

Jonathan’s heart was filled with anger when he heard the sneer. The memory of the humiliation he had suffered

from Sean also recurred to him.

However, what did he dare say?

However, what could he say?

However, what could he do?

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He dared not and could not do anything!

He did not have the guts!

Even his father-the patriarch of the Jensen family, Fernando, could not do anything in front of Sean. He was only the

heir of the Jensen family and was nothing to Sean!

"Sean, are you going to go against me again?"

Jonathan asked, livid.

"I'm going to go against you today. What can you do?"

Sean asked in reply with indifference.

Jonathan's expression looked ghastly. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

There was a long silence, and Jonathan shook off his hand and said, "Let's go!"

He gloomily left with his two bodyguards after saying that.

Jonathan dared not speak harshly to Sean!

Silence.

It was silent.

The hostesses and customers present looked at Sean in horror.

The heir of the Jensen family, Jonathan's expression changed as soon as Sean showed up.

The heir of the Jensen family, Jonathan, left in a hurry as soon as Sean spoke.

’Who the hell is this man?

'Why did the heir of the Jensen family look like he had seen a ghost after seeing him?'

Jonathan left, and Sean looked back at Jerald.

"What else do you have to say?"

Sean asked in front of everyone.

What else could Jerald say?

Jonathan was gone. He was not even going after Lyla, so what had he got to say when he was not involved??

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Jerald looked at Sean. Seemingly unable to understand Sean's identity and history, he hesitated for a moment

before forcing out a smile and saying, "How intimidating, Sir. Since Young Master Jensen has no intention of

pursuing Ms. Ledger's responsibility, I have nothing to say. Let's call it a night and pretend it never happened."

Jerald addressed Sean respectfully and also addressed Lyla as Ms. Ledger.

Jerald only called Lyla a hostess before Sean arrived.

With that said, Jerald turned around to leave.

However, Sean’s voice rang behind him as soon as he took a step.

"Stop right there! Did I say you can go?"

Jerald was furious when he heard this.

He had already made concessions and given both parties a way out, but this stranger still refused to let him off the

hook. He could not help but feel mad.

"What more do you want? Do you want me to apologize to you?"

"Nonsense. Lyla is your employee, not your slave, so who are you to force her to sleep with a customer? Or is White

Rose Nightclub a pimping business and you, the owner of the White Rose Nightclub, are the king of pimps?"

Sean said coldly, not giving Jerald any face.

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