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The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1065
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Chapter 1065

“What do you mean?”

Sean’s always calm heart finally began to tense up.

“It doesn’t matter.

“You can call her first.”

Jon looked confident as he spoke to Sean with a sneer.

Sean and Jon looked into each other’s eyes for two seconds. Sure enough, the line said her phone

was

turned off.

Unwilling to give up, Sean called again.

“Hello, the number you dialed is unavailable. Please try again later.”

The voice prompt came from the phone again.

Sean’s heart rate gradually increased, and his expression changed

Jon looked at Sean, sneering.

He knew there was no turning back after he was reported.

Even the best lawyers he could find could not help him.

However, he went ahead and got a lawyer.

Only he knew he did not want the lawyer to fight his case.

It was about getting the lawyer to help him run some errands outside.

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It was something to push Sean, of course.

“I’ve been thinking a lot these past two days about what you’re most afraid of.

“Now I get it. You’re afraid of Willow getting hurt, aren’t you?”

Jon looked at Sean with a smug look.

Sean did not answer. He found Leah’s phone number and dialed it.

“Still won’t give up?

“Alright, I’ll let you call!”

Jon sneered, looking confident.

“Hey, Sean. What’s up?”

Leah’s call got through, which relieved Sean a little.

“Where’s Willow, and why can’t I get in touch with her?”

Sean asked into the phone after a pause.

“Willow’s meeting a client. What’s wrong?

“Why don’t I contact her for you? She went with her assistant.”

Leah nodded and said.

“Okay! Get in touch with her. I’ll wait for your call.”

Sean quickly answered and hung up.

“It’s no use. It’s no use.”

Jon leaned back in his chair with a smirk.

Sean did not have time to talk to him. He was waiting anxiously with his phone.

Leah in the company quickly dropped everything she was doing and called Willow.

Unsurprisingly, Willow’s phone was turned off.

Leah called Willow’s assistant.

However, it was also turned off.

“Laura, which client is President Quinn meeting today? Which company do they belong to? Where are

they meeting?”

Leah immediately got up and asked a girl.

“I think it’s Mr. Whittaker from Oya Group.

“As for where they’re meeting… Mr. Whittaker is said to have a bad temper and likes silence.

“It’s probably not anywhere near here. I don’t know where’s the exact location either”

Laura froze for a moment before quickly telling Leah what she knew

Leah did not have time to think too much. She could only get back to Sean first.

The government office.

Sean did not have to wait long to hear from Leah.

They could not reach Willow and her assistant.

Besides that, Jon was right; Willow did meet a client.

Sean could only believe Jon at this point.

Sean glanced at Zander. Zander immediately got it and turned around to leave.

It had never been Sean’s character to sit back and do nothing.

Therefore, Zander would take the initiative to pick up Willow’s trail.

“Well? Do you believe me now?”

Jon asked, looking playfully at Sean.

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“Are you looking for trouble?”

Sean’s voice sounded icy.

The murderous look in his eyes was even more chilling.

However, Jon did not care at this point.

The Zimmer family was already at a dead end, so he had to take the risk to force Sean to obey using

Willow’s safety.

“Where is she?”

Sean asked, slowly walking up to Jon.

He had always been calm.

However, he could not stay calm when it came to Willow.

Everyone had a soft spot in their heart. Everyone had their standards and Achilles’ heel.

There was no doubt that Willow was Sean’s Achilles’ heel.

He could accept humiliation. He would make them pay if someone wanted to hurt Willow.

“She’s in my hands now.

“You better watch your mouth when talking to me!”

Jon sat in his chair, his face smug.

Slap!

Sean attacked, slapping him across the face.

The slap sent Jon tumbling to the floor with his chair.

It was a special chair to which Jon’s wrists were firmly handcuffed to. 2

Therefore, the chair tipped over, and he was slammed to the ground with it.