The Guardian's Sword

Fernando was the patriarch of the Jensen family, but Gabe did not have to be too
nice to Fernando. As the chief police, he was powerful in Midwich after all.

Sean glanced calmly at Fernando and Jonathan and said, "What happened
earlier..."

Before Sean could finish talking, Fernando quickly said, "What happened earlier
is the Jensen family's fault. Let me apologize to you, Mr. Lennon!"

With that said, Fernando patted Jonathan on the head and said, "Punk, why
aren't you apologizing to Mr. Lennon?"

"I'm sorry. I was too arrogant...” Jonathan said reluctantly.

Many guests walked by. They could not help but look at Sean and the others.
They knew Fernando and Jonathan. Some even wanted to greet Fernando and
Jonathan to get acquainted with them. However, Fernando and Jonathan
unexpectedly apologized to Sean, which shocked them.

Who is this young man?

Why did Fernando and Jonathan give in to him when he's dressed so plainly that
anyone can tell he's not from an influential family or a wealthy businessman?
How strange!

However, as soon as they saw Gabe standing next to Sean and Zander, they
instantly understood.

It turned out that these two had the support of the chief police, Gabe. No wonder
Fernando and his son gave in. They must have given in because of Chief Police
Wholeton.

With that in mind, the people around were relieved.

Fernando also noticed a lot of onlookers around them, and many of them were
acquaintances, so he forced a chuckle and quickly left with his son to avoid
further humiliation.

As soon as Fernando and his son left, a potbellied middle-aged man walked up
to Gabe with a smile and greeted him.

"Chief Police Wholeton, long time no see. You've gotten more powerful. You can
even make Fernando and his son apologize to your subordinates.”

Huh? Subordinates?'

Gabe glanced at Sean and Zander in shock before realizing it.

This guy thought Sean and Zander were his subordinates!

Gabe shook his head and denied it. "Mr. Sturgis, they're not my subordinates.
They're my old comrades!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

The potbellied businessman glanced calmly at Sean and Zander, his eyes slightly
disdainful. It seemed he did not buy Gabe'’s story.

"Chief Police Wholeton, it's late. The auction is about to start. I'm going to find my
seat. We'll have a good drink when we have time."

After the potbellied man left, several more people came to greet Gabe while
Sean and Zander were left on the sidelines.

Gabe was sweating.

After dealing with the people who came to greet him, he explained to Sean
sheepishly, "Commander, they misunderstood you and Zander, thinking you were
my subordinates... I explained it to them, but they still wouldn't believe me. I
didn't mean it. Don't get me wrong..."

"Why would I misunderstand such a trivial matter?" Sean waved his hand
casually.

Gabe was finally relieved when Sean said that.

The auction was about to begin. Gabe, Sean, and Zander sat in their seats and
waited for the auction to begin.