Summon Of The Sword

Chapter 1801
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Chapter 1801

Quentin kept waving his hands.

"It's standard protocol," Sean said flatly.

In any case, Sean would ask Zander to sort out the money raised, the exact amount, and how it would

be spent, and send the details to the mayor's residence for Quentin to have a look.

After all, Quentin was the mayor. Sean had overstepped by taking over the slum's issue, so he had to

be careful with the donations and not leave any problems behind. It was for his own good as well as for

Quentin and the others.

Blushing slightly, Shania looked at Sean excitedly and said, "Commander Lennon, I already knew you

would address the slum issue, but I never expected you to be so quick and do so much. Do you know

what Dorodo's poor call you now?"

Sean shook his head slightly.

"They call you Taquila and say you are the savior of the poor!" Shania said excitedly.

Sean broke into laughter. He shook his head and said, "You're being dramatic. It's the least I could do."

Sean's attitude surprised both Quentin and Shania. They thought Sean took over the slum's issues for

money or fame.

Sean was unswayed by donations or his reputation. He was as humble as ever, which was amazing.

"I never thought Dragon Kingdom would have someone like you... Dragon Kingdom is lucky," Inspired

by the moment, Quentin said solemnly.

"You're being dramatic," Sean replied and smiled faintly.

Just then, there was suddenly a commotion at the entrance. There were even a few shouts.

Sean instantly frowned slightly as Quentin and Shania looked over in confusion.

Three expensively-dressed young men with a huge gang of bodyguards had blocked the entrance.

Soldiers from the city defense army stopped them, and an argument broke out.

"Shall we go and check it out?" Quentin asked with a laugh.

"Yeah..." Sean nodded and headed for the entrance with Quentin and Shania.

The entrance was now full of people.

Holding the invitations, the three heirs snarled at the city defense soldiers while a dozen or so

bodyguards behind them built momentum for them.

Because they blocked the entrance, the guests behind could not enter, so they simply gathered around

and watched.

The commotion caught the attention of the city defense soldiers, and a city defense army squad rushed

over. The conflict between the two parties escalated because of this.

"Are you kidding me? Do you know who I am? I'm Lionel Walker, the eldest son of the Walker family.

My father is the patriarch of the Walker family, Elijah Walker! How dare you stand in my way and not letnovelbin

me in? Are you looking for trouble?" Elijah's son, Lionel, snapped haughtily without mercy.

Another young man standing beside him immediately said, "Have a good look. I'm Solomon Stewart,

the heir of the Stewart family. This is Nathan Lambert, the heir of the Lambert family. How dare mere

soldiers like you stand in our way? Believe it or not, we can have you fired with one word!"

Watching this, Sean immediately frowned.

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