The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1978

However, before Sean could speak, the heir of the Rocco family, Matteo, walked
over with a smile and grabbed Mr. Ferguson's hand that was reaching into his
trouser pocket for his phone.

"Calm down, Mr. Ferguson. Besides, she's right. First come, first served. It's not
appropriate for us to steal a car someone wants first."

Matteo said with a chuckle.

Mr. Ferguson's expression immediately changed at this, and an obsequious smile
spread over his face.

He nodded quickly before fawning upon him. "Mr. Rocco, I didn't expect you to be
so reasonable. I'm impressed! Why don't you look at the other cars?"

"No, I'll take this one."

Mr. Rocco's words took everyone by surprise.

He had just stopped Mr. Ferguson and made everyone think he was going to let
them have the car.

However, he instantly asked for the most expensive Maserati—the one Sean and
Zander wanted. It was surprising.

What was the heir of the Rocco family up to?

Matteo smiled, looked at Lilith, and said, "I can't put your employee on the spot.
She's your subordinate after all. It doesn’t make sense you fire a subordinate
because of a car."

Matteo looked over to Sean and Zander after a pause.

"But gentlemen. Although you were the first to take a liking to this car, do you
have the money to buy it? Look at what you're wearing. You're wearing clothes
from thrift stores. How much money are your outfits worth? A couple of hundred
bucks? Thousands of dollars? Ha!"

Matteo sneered with disdain.

Zander frowned instantly, and his gaze was unfriendly.

However, Sean remained calm.

Matteo continued saying, "I'm not trying to criticize you, but don't check out cars if
you can't afford to buy one. Are you not ashamed of wasting a girl's time?
Speaking of which, I'm Matteo Rocco, the heir of the Rocco family. You've heard
of me, right? I advise you to give me the car, and we can be friends. If you
refuse, don't blame me for giving you a hard time!"

"Give us a hard time? How are you going to give us a hard time?"

Zander said coldly to Matteo.

Matteo observed Zander for a while before saying, "Do you believe I can make
your life in Midwich a living hell?"

"Amazing. Do you know who we are?"

Zander said with a smile. However, there was not a hint of kindness.

"Who can you be? Let me hear it. I haven't met clowns like you in a long time."
Matteo laughed.

Zander glanced at Sean and said, "We're from East World Hotel. We..."

Matteo laughed harder in the middle of his sentence. His unrestrained laughter
interrupted his speech.

"East World Hotel? Hahaha, so you're East World Hotel's staff! Are you security
guards or doormen? Funny. How dare people like you show your faces at
Maserati's dealership? You have an exaggerated opinion of your abilities!"

Mr. Ferguson nearby also laughed. He laughed so hard that he covered his
stomach and struggled to straighten his back.

"Hey, I don't mean to laugh at you. I just can't help it... It... It's the first time I've
ever seen a hotel worker at our Maserati dealership!’