Chapter 1070
Summon Of The Sword
âWhat do you mean? Are you here to cause a scene?â
The young man was also surprised. He had not expected Zander to be so tough.
As the manager, he was in charge when the boss was not around. Therefore, he had to take care of this.
âI tried talking to you nicely, but you refused.
âThen thereâs nothing to talk about.â
Sean glanced at the young man before stepping aside and sitting down in a chair.
Zander took the stairs, heading toward the second floor.
No one stopped him this time.
âDo you have any idea what this place is?
âYouâre dead meat if you make any trouble here!
The young manâs face was dark as he pointed at Sean and shouted.
âWhat is this place?â
Sean looked at the young man and asked in reply.
âYou⦠Youâ¦â
The young man pointed at Sean, momentarily speechless.
âI can barge in even if this is River Cityâs government office.
âWho do you think you are?â
Seanâs eyes were calm, his tone a little dismissive.
âWho⦠Who on earth are you?â
The young man was silent for two seconds before asking through gritted teeth.
âSean Lennon of Lennon Group.â
Sean spoke slowly, revealing his identity.
The young man and some of the cafe staff were stunned to hear this.
They did not know who Sean Lennon of Lennon Group was.
However, since it was a group, it would not be a small company!
Was this young man really someone important?
âHmph! It doesnât matter what group youâre from.
âCause trouble here, and youâre dead meat.â
The young man snorted coldly before taking out his phone to make a call.
Just then, several cars suddenly sped up outside.
They came to an abrupt halt just outside the cafe.
The car doors opened, and members of the government in their uniforms stepped out.
When the young man saw them, he immediately put down his phone and went up to meet them.
He knew these people!
Especially the middle-aged man in the front, who managed the precinct.
He was a big shot that business people like them had to treat respectfully.
âHeâs finished! Mr. Zedric is on good terms with our boss.
âHow dare he make trouble here? Doesnât he know about us?
âHmph! Heâs inviting trouble. Letâs see how heâs going to deal with this.â
The staff in the cafe smirked.
Especially the beautiful woman in a medieval dress folded her arms, waiting to see what would happen.
âMr. Zedric, youâre here.
âYouâre just in time. Someoneâs making a scene here.â
The young man smiled as he greeted him.
The middle-aged man frowned as he looked around. He saw Sean at a glance and hurriedly walked.
toward Sean.
âYes, Mr. Zedric. Thatâs him, and one of them is already on the second floor.
âWe couldnât stop them, and they wounded our men.â
The young man hurriedly explained behind him.
However, Mr. Zedric ignored him and walked right up to Sean.
The cafe employees were waiting for Sean to be taken away by Mr. Zedric and his men.
âMr. Lennon, did you make any progress?â
Mr. Zedric went up to Sean and asked as he bowed slightly.
Hearing Mr. Lennon made the young manâs smile freeze.
The cafe staff who had been proud were dumbfounded.
âWhat What Mr. Lennon?
âMr. Zedric is the highest-ranking government official in this area. Why is he so polite to Sean?
âTheyâre not cooperating.â
Still sitting in his chair, Sean replied indifferently.
âGot it, Mr. Lennon.â
A dark gleam flickered in Mr. Zedricâs eyes when he heard this.
âWhat are you doing? Mr. Lennonâs here to investigate. Why didnât you cooperate with him?â
Mr. Zedric asked, adding to their confusion.
âIs Sean Lennon a big deal?â
âMr. Lennonâs helping us carry out an important official business.
âCan you take responsibility for the delay?â
Mr. Zedric asked again, and the crowd was even more dumbfounded.
âWhat did that mean?
âSean is here on official business?â
âHessI The young man gasped and forced a smile that looked worse than a sobbing face.
âMr. Zedric, Mr⦠Mr. Lennon, we didnât knowâ¦
âWeâre sorry, Weâre so sorryâ¦â
The young man came up to Sean and apologized repeatedly.
Those cafe staff hung their heads low, silent.
âYouâve seen her, havenât you?â
Without further ado, Sean handed them Willowâs photo again.
âYes, Yesâ¦â
Several staff members, including the young man, nodded.
Willowâs looks were one in a million.
Anyone would have a deep impression of her even if they had only taken a glance. How could they not remember her?
âWhen did she come? Do you know the people she met?
*âAnd where did she go afterward?â
Sean asked solemnly, looking at the young man.
âMr. Lennon, we donât know them.
âThe young lady came in the morning.
âWe donât know where she went afterward either.â
The young man wiped his forehead and quickly replied.
âFind the surveillance footage from when she came in and then left.â
Sean ordered concisely.
âYes! Yes!â
The young man nodded repeatedly and ordered someone to find the surveillance footage.
They were cooperative this time, not daring to say any more nonsense.
Soon, someone found a surveillance video.
Willow appeared in the video with her assistant and two others.
Seeing the faces of the other rnan and woman, Sean slowly frowned.