The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette
Chapter 2110

Chapter 2110

"And so what?" "You..."

Sean's reply rendered these women speechless.

"You imbecile! Do you have any idea whose kids you slapped? Their parents are rich and powerful. Can you afford

to beat them?"

"So they're all conceited rich heirs and heiresses. I was wondering why they're so haughty. Of course I can afford

it," Sean exclaimed.

Wendy also spoke to Sean.

"So you're rich?"

"I'm not the richest, but I'm certainly richer than all of you."

Wendy scoffed at this. She snapped her fingers.

"Waiter."

A waiter immediately came running over. "Miss, what can I do for you?"

Wendy handed a card to the waiter. "Bring me ten of your most expensive wines. I want different wines."

The wines were served in less than three minutes.

"Miss, these ten bottles of wine cost 130 thousand dollars." Wendy smirked and pointed to the ten bottles of wine on

the table. Then, she pointed to Sean.

"Finish these ten bottles of wine today, and I'll pretend nothing ever happened. I'll also pay for the medical bills of

those who were beaten."

The waiter gave Sean a sympathetic glance when he heard that.

In his opinion, Sean was going to have to finish the wines today.

He sympathized with him, but he was scared to mess with heirs and heiresses like Wendy.

Losing a job was not that serious. It would be bad if they went after him and his family was involved.

Sean spoke coldly.

"Who do you think you are?"

Hearing this, the waiter felt a thump in his heart.

He found Sean unappreciative to say such a thing.

As the saying goes, the less trouble the better. Sean could finish the wine and throw up, and everything would be

solved.

How could he cause trouble and make things worse?

His life would be ruined if he messed with a woman like that.

"What's the matter? Do you think you don't have to drink it?" With her legs crossed, Wendy gave Sean a

contemptuous look.

"What a bunch of conceited brats." Sean chuckled. "I don't mind playing with you."

With that said, Sean tossed three cards to the waiter.

The waiter's expression instantly changed when he saw the cards.

They were cards from the Davis family-a famous security firm, the Carver family-a famous pharmaceutical

manufacturer, and a restaurant chain owner.

'Gosh, who the hell is this man?' the waiter wondered.

The waiter gulped and nodded to Sean. ' May I ask your name, sir?"

"Everyone calls me Mr. Lennon."

"What can I do for you, Mr. Lennon?"

'Til settle everyone's bill tonight. Everyone can drink whatever they want."

As soon as he said that, the waiter was not the only one confused.

The waiter was scared to ask more questions. He hurriedly went to carry out Sean's orders.

Wendy and the group of young men and women were also confused.

Settling their bill at the disco for one night was not a small amount.

Sean's smile at the young men and women sent chills down their backs.

As the DJ stopped abruptly, a spotlight shone on Sean.

The person with the microphone shouted excitedly," Everybody, let's get high! Please look at Mr. Lennon.

"Mr. Lennon is paying for everything tonight! Let's get high!"