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The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1352
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Chapter 1352

Old Madam Quinn coughed and finally said what she wanted.

“No way!”

However, Willow rejected them flatly.

“Sean gave me the shares. I can’t give them away.

“Also, I can’t disassociate myself from Reach For Will Group.

“I will help Sean to look after it and live with it as long as he doesn’t come back!”

Willow got up and spoke with absolute determination.

It was as if nothing could change her mind.

“You! Are you trying to piss me off?”

Old Madam Quinn was so mad that she slapped the table.

However, Willow just stood there and said nothing to resist them silently.

“Willow, I’m telling you!

“You have to hand over the shares today whether you like it or not!

“It’s not up to you!”

Simon took a document from his bag and threw it onto the desk.

Faye took out a pen and an inkpad.

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It seemed that they could not talk it out with each other and were forcing Willow to sign the document!

“It’s not up to you either!”

Willow gritted her teeth and turned to leave.

“Stand there!”

Faye immediately got up and grabbed Willow’s arm.

“Let go!”

Willow snapped and tried to struggle.

However, Simon also helped. How could Willow match their strength?

Old Madam Quinn sat on the couch and said nothing the whole time as if she gave permission.

“Let me go!

“Sean gave it to me. You can’t take it!”

Willow struggled, but Faye and Simon forcefully grabbed her hand to put her fingerprint on the contract.

“Haha, Sean?

“Why will Sean have time for you when he can’t even protect himself?

“He can protect you when he’s in River City. Try and ask him to protect you now!”

Simon grabbed Willow’s hair while his other hand forcefully grabbed Willow’s hand and pressed it onto

the ink pad.

“Hurry up!”

Faye immediately picked up the contract and pressed Willow’s finger on it.

“Don’t count on Sean to save you. We don’t even know if he’s alive.”

Faye curled her lip, grabbed Willow’s finger, and pressed it on the contract.

Bang!

Just then, the door was kicked open.

Swoosh!

Simon and the rest instantly turned to look at the door.

“Are you itching for trouble?”

Harry marched in with a grim expression.

Ten burly men followed closely behind him.

“You…”

Simon recognized Harry at once.

However, Harry had no intention to let him talk nonsense. He walked up to him and slapped him across

the face.

Slap!

There was a loud slap, and Simon stumbled a few steps back.

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Then Harry turned to look at Faye.

“You… I’m a woman. Are you going to hit me?”

Faye asked with wide eyes as she quickly let go of Willow.

Slap!

Harry frowned slightly and slapped her.

“So what if I hit you?

“Do you have thorns in your face that I can’t slap?”

Harry slapped Faye to the ground.

“How dare you?”

Old Madam Quinn banged on the desk and snapped through clenched teeth.

“Old Madam, I don’t want to touch you because of your old age, but you’d better shut up.”

Harry turned his head sharply, a cold chill in his eyes.

That glance made Old Madam Quinn shut up.

“Listen.

“You can’t do anything you want even if Commander’s not around.

“I can still teach you a lesson!”

Harry pointed at Old Madam Quinn and the rest, his tone icy.