The guardian's sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 297

What was going on?

Old Madam Quinn was a little puzzled as she placed the contract back onto the table.

Simon and Faye Quinn had quickly snatched the contract over to take a look.

After they were done with it, there was an odd expression on their faces as well.

Was this another stunt from Quill Zimmer to garner more profit for the Quinns?

“What is the meaning of this, Mr. Bennett?”

Old Madam Quinn looked at Shane Bennett questioningly.

“Cough, Old Madam Quinn, please don’t ask me any more than this!

“You Quinns have a guardian angel in your midst!”

Shane Bennett waved his hands around slightly, but he did not dare to say more.

There were certain unspoken rules when it comes to gifting.

When the gift was given out, there should not be too much blabbering involved.

If not, it would not be a gift gifting, but a negotiation instead.

How would Shane Bennett dare negotiate anything with Sean Lennon?

“A guardian angel in our midst…”

Old Madam Quinn was even more confused when she heard this.

Was it Quill Zimmer once again?

“Please just sign it quickly, Old Madam Quinn!”

Shane stole a glance at Sean Lennon, and quickly retracted his gaze.

“Err… Sure.”

Old Madam Quinn also thought that this really could be another arrangement from Quill Zimmer.

This was why she did not reject the offer.

“Since everyone’s here, I’d like to ask.

“Who’s gonna be in charge of this partnership with the Bennetts?”

“Hey Grandma, it’s definitely got to be me!”

Simon quickly took the contract in his hands and replied to Old Madam Quinn’s question gleefully.

It was blatantly obvious that these kinds of profit–gifting deals were guaranteed–profit kinds of

collaboration.

Even a fool would do a good job heading it up!

It was a sure way to garner revenue, and when it was time for bonus distribution for the Quinn

family at the end of the year, this would be included as a part of the business performance, which

would amount to quite a hefty sum of dividend!

“Well… Okay.”

Old Madam Quinn still was partial toward Simon in her heart.

“If no one has anything to say about it, Simon will be in charge…”

Old Madam Quinn spoke unhurriedly, while Simon had already taken out a pen and was ready to sign

on the contract.

“I have something to say.”

Suddenly, these five words rang in the room. It was Sean. Once he said that, all eyes were on him

immediately.

Willow reached out and yanked his hand under the table.

However, it was as if Sean did not feel anything at all.

“What are you f*cking saying? What do you have to say about it? Just suck it up and shut up!”

Simon huffed coldly at Sean with a pen in his hand.

“I know right? You’re not even a Quinn.

“This is a Quinn family matter. Who are you to have any say about it?

“This is an internal affair!”

Faye chimed in from the side.

Old Madam Quinn frowned and asked, “What do you have to say?”

Sean smiled and said, “I think it’s better for Willow should sign the contract.”

Everyone was stunned when they heard Sean.

Quickly, Simon was the first to react.

“Sean Lennon, you’re disgustingly greedy!

“Willow had already taken the partnership with Larson Pharmaceuticals the last time.

“This time, you wanna take this away too? Who do you think you are?”

Simon slammed his pen on the table and glared angrily at Sean.

Alas, Sean did not even spare him a glance.

“What do you think, Mr. Bennett?”

Sean turned to Shane and threw a glance at him.

“Woosh!”

Shane froze.

“I think… it makes sense!

“Ms. Willow has to be the one to sign the contract.”

How would Shane dare say anything else? He was quick to state his stand.

“You!”

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Sean Lennon was crazy. Was Shane Bennett crazy too?

Why else would Shane Bennett think that what a veg said made sense?

“Mr. Bennett, this…

“Willow is already in charge of a lot of things, so this contract…”

Old Madam Quinn wanted to fight for Simon as well.

However, since Shane had already gotten a clear message from Sean, he already knew what he

should do.

“Old Madam Quinn, I don’t want to say anymore.

“This contract can only be signed by Ms. Willow, no one else.”

Shane was straight to the point as he made his stand clear.

On the side, Willow’s eyes widened as she tried to make sense of what was going on. She did not even

utter a single word from beginning till now, and she did not even think to fight Simon and the rest for it.

However, this contract had still dropped into her lap.

It was like she had won the lottery without even buying a ticket!

Willow turned and looked at Sean.

Sean was calm and composed like everything was in his control.

Willow would rather die than believe that this had nothing to do with Sean!

“Mr. Bennett, did Young Master Zimmer send you here to give us this contract?”

Old Madam Quinn looked at Sean as well before she asked Shane directly.

“Young Master Zimmer? Nope.”

After pausing for a while, Shane turned to look at Sean as well.