The guardian's sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 82

Zander spoke, and the private room fell silent.

Even though he spoke calmly, there was an overwhelming air of aggression about him.

The battle–hardened aggression kept showing nonetheless.

It was terrifying.

The middle–aged man and the lobby manager were so scared that they were silent and dared not

speak.

Few people in River City would dare say something like wanting to humiliate Quill.

Zander just said it out loud.

However, the two of them dared not doubt him.

Others probably could not do it, but this mysterious big shot in front of them certainly could!

“Do it.

“I’ll transfer the money to your company’s account.”

Zander reached out his hand and rapped the table. Then he slowly got up and headed outside.

“Your Excellency… Don’t mention it.

“We’re honored to work for you. We dare not charge you any money…”

With his head covered in sweat, the middle–aged man was overwhelmed by Zander’s domineering

aura.

“Just take it since I’m giving it to you.

“Having things done nicely is better than anything.”

Harry said with a frown and followed Zander.

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes!”

The middle–aged man hurriedly nodded and answered repeatedly.

“Sir, are we not going to see him to the main entrance?”

The lobby manager immediately whispered to remind the general manager when he saw that he was

not moving.

“No… We can’t…”

The general manager reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he shook his head

slowly.

“Why… why is that?”

The lobby manager was puzzled.

“Because we’re not qualified…” Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

The general manager let out a long sigh.

The lobby manager widened his eyes, feeling shocked.

‘We’re not even qualified to see them to the main entrance?

‘Who are these two people?‘

“Hooo!

“But… but Sir…

“We’ve agreed to them, but we’ll offend the Zimmer family if we do this!”

The lobby manager was still a little worried.

“We might go out of business if we offend the Zimmer family.”

The general manager took a deep breath before saying slowly, “But we’ll die if we offend this man!”

It made the lobby manager feel a thump in his heart.

‘We’ll die!

‘We’ll die if we offend Zander!‘

He knew the general manager would never speak without thinking.

The more the lobby manager thought about it, the more terrified he felt.

“Who on earth are they…”