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The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 2134

He only spent ten million dollars at most on food, and the remaining 27 million dollars were from Sean and Zander's

drinking!

He stiffly took out his card. It would take him at least three months to earn back the money.

"Why are you shouting? How embarrassing. As if I lack money."

Though Conan said so, his heart was bleeding.

Even the card was handed to the waiter rather slowly.

At this time, another card was already handed to the waiter.

"Take mine to settle the bill."

Sean said to the waiter, looked over his shoulder at Conan, and smiled at Conan.

"Let's forget about treating me today, Mr. Tatum. I'll settle the bill today."

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With a ding, the money was paid.

When Conan heard that, he froze as his head went blank.

Mr. Tatum, remember to act within your abilities from now on. Also, don't eat so much raw beef. You'll easily get

worms in your gut. You should pay more attention to your health.

"Zander, let’s go."

"Alright," Zander responded and immediately followed Sean.

They did not look drunk at all.

As soon as Sean left, Conan's expression sank.

He wanted to humiliate Sean today, yet Sean turned the tables on him instead.

Conan was more embarrassed and angrier than ever.

"Boss, we..."

"Shut up. I don't want to hear your nonsense." Conan snorted coldly.

He secretly clenched his fist. "That damn Mr. Lennon meant to embarrass me! It's like I have no money while he

has plenty! I'm so mad!"

One man who was good at reading people cautiously spoke to Conan.

"Boss, don't you think this is a breakthrough?"

"What did I just say? Are you deaf?" Conan yelled at the man.

The man could not help shivering violently.

He smiled stiffly. "Hehe, Boss. Don't you think this Mr. Lennon likes to parade his abilities?

"Look, we sounded out earlier that he's a little tight on money because he just bought Devon's company.

"But now? Look, he bit the bullet and paid the bill to pretend he's wealthy.

"Think about why he has to leave so soon. He's upset and doesn't want us to see his expression."

"Oh!" Conan suddenly showed a look of understanding. Even his smile turned sinister.

"You have a point."

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"Hehe, you know people like him, Boss. Even if they're tough, they're bound to suffer badly in one way or another. I

happen to have an idea."

Conan laughed. "What a coincidence. So do I."

The two mentioned their ideas together and Conan agreed.

The room echoed with the loud laughter of Conan and the rest.

"Okay, let's do it.

"Hmph! Mr. Lennon, don't you like pretending? I'll make sure you die from your pretending!"

Over at Sean's side, Sean got a driver to drive the car while he sat in the back with Zander as they had drunk

alcohol.

"Zander, how do you like the liquor?"

"Hehe, it's meek. Just like the people who brewed it. I don't feel anything after drinking so much. The beer I can buy

anywhere tastes better than it. It's not worth the money."

Zander raised his eyebrows at Sean.

"What do you think, Mr. Lennon?"

"I think the same. It's rubbish."