The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 190 The security guard froze for a moment before rejecting him right
away.

Sean frowned slightly. He came alone because he did not want to bother Homer.
Now, it looked like he needed Homer to help him after all. “Leigh, park the car.”
Just then, a voice suddenly rang from behind him. A young man stepped over
and threw his car keys into the security guard's hands.

The young man wore a suit and tie. His pace was resolute, and his tone gave a
sense of command.

The security guard nodded even though he was slightly upset. The man was only
a housekeeping manager, but rumors had it that he was related to the chairman
Therefore, he was usually arrogant in the hotel and would sometimes harass the
female housekeepers.

The regular employees dared not confront him even though they hated him.

“Sir, this gentleman wants to see you about something.”

The security guard nodded and looked at Sean. “See me? Him?”

The young man glanced at Sean. “Do you still want your job? How could you
allow anyone to just approach me?

“You could tell he's a beggar at a glance. How dare you let him in here?”

The young man snorted coldly and turned to look at the security guard. 1

He had already lost a lot of money playing poker last night and was in a bad
mood. He did not expect someone to throw themselves into trouble.

“Well...”

The security guard blushed and dared not retort.

“Hurry and kick him out of here.

“You're fired if you upset our customers.

The young man frowned and said before turning to enter the lobby.

“Who are you calling a beegar?”

Sean slowly said and stopped the manager.

“So what? You're in a wheelchair.

“You even wanted to see me. Do I know you?"

The young man immediately turned and said to Sean as he frowned. “Does
someone in a wheelchair equal to a beggar to you?” Sean’s eyes narrowed
slightly, and his voice was a little icy.

“Isn't it?

“People are classified into different rankings, and they should go to where they
belong. “Know your place. Is this six—star hotel a place you can come? “Lowlifes
should stay where lowlifes belong and do what they ought to do, got it?” The
young man stared haughtily and disdainfully at Sean. “I didn't catch that. Please
repeat.” Sean sat firmly in his wheelchair with his hands folded together.
“Haha...”

The young man sneered, walked up to Sean, and pointed at Sean“s head. “Listen
here. Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel is no place for lowlifes. “And people at the bottom
of society like you are lowlifes, got it?” The young man's tone was hauglity while
he looked disdainful.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, Sean reached out to grab the young man's finger and applied force
immediately.

Crack!

The young man's fingers were snapped off with a loud crack.

Then Sean raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Slap!

With a loud crack, the young man was beaten until he saw stars.

“Who gave you the qualification to classify people? “I, Sean Lennon, am
invincible in the battlefield. What are you? “Get on your knees!” He scolded and
slapped him hard again. Thump!

With a thump, the young man fell to his knees facing Sean.