The Guardian's Sword

"It's none of your business whether I'm ashamed! Who do you think you are? What does it have to do with you that I gave the car to Ms. Yale?"

Matteo's heartbeat raced out of fury as he yelled while spitting.

Zander shook his head, spread his arms, and looked unbothered as he said, "It's none of my business, of course.

I just think you're contemptible."

"You..."

Before Matteo could finish speaking, Glenn quickly spoke and stopped him. "Mr. Rocco, this is a Maserati dealership, not the Rocco family's place. Please watch your language."

Then Glenn looked at Zander, ready to criticize him.

could say anything. "That's right, Matteo. It wouldn't matter what you said if you were at the Rocco family's place. But this

no intention of refuting Lola

Lola, forced a smile, and said, "You're right, Ms. Yale. We are all from rich families. How can we stoop to the level of workers like

expected Lola to

to sneer and exclaim, "What worker? Matteo, you're blind! Mr. Lennon is the owner of East World Hotel and also Dr. Lennon! He cured my grandfather! If you're rude to him, you're

silent as soon

female sales accountant,

believe that the simply dressed man, who looked no better than a beggar,

dear Matteo, you have been abroad for several years, and your eye for people has worsened! Do you know how famous Mr. Lennon is in Midwich? Aren't you asking for trouble by going against him? Never mind you. Even the Rocco family can't afford to offend him!" Lola said bluntly, rendering Matteo

the Maserati, I'll give it to you. I have a car anyway, and I have no intention of changing it for the time being. I might as well give it to you as

then..." Sean nodded and

with admiration and praised, "Ms.