Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 198

Even though Sean Lennon could feel that this other person was someone of high position and caliber, he would want to try to convince them no matter how much power the other person wielded.

All for Willow Quinn, he would not back down.

After gathering his composure, Sean made his way towards the hotel entrance.

“Yo, isn’t this Lennon the vegetable?”

Just as Sean was about to reach the hotel entrance, he was greeted by a mocking voice.

It was Quill Zimmer.

He was dressed in an expensive casual suit with shiny boots on his feet.

His hair was combed back in a slick, and he looked very dashing.

Not only that, he was accompanied by a pretty good-looking young woman.

That young woman weaved her hand with Quill’s arms and they looked very close.

“Oh, oh, I’m sorry, I forgot. The vegetable isn’t a vegetable now.

“Hahaha! Are you no longer a veg, Lennon the cripple?”

Quill slightly leaned in, his body hunched down slightly as he leered at Sean with a sneer.

However, this time, he had learned his lesson by keeping a safe distance between Sean and himself.

He vividly remembered how painful Sean’s slaps were.

“Young Master Zimmer, who’s this?”

The good-looking young woman beside Quill glanced at Sean.

“You don’t know him?! The infamous Sean Lennon of River City!

“The veg in a wheelchair as he waits to die as he struggles to live, the veg that had needed the Quinns to feed him, changed him, and bathed him for the past two years.

“Let me ask you, did the meals fed by others taste good?”

Quill looked down at Sean haughtily and the more he sneered at Sean, the more elated he felt.

The 9th was approaching, what would Sean Lennon have against him then?

“It must taste really good, right?”

The young woman covered her mouth and snickered as well.

Sean looked at Quill and remained silent. He continued to propel his wheelchair forward.

This was not time yet to speak to the Zimmers.

He had already endured it for two years, these few moments of waiting were nothing more.

“Stop right there!”

Alas, Quill took long strides till he reached Sean and blocked his path.

“You wanna die?”

This time, coldness flashed in Sean’s eyes.

“See? He’s not only good at being spoon-fed, but he’s also good at bragging his nose off!”

Quill cackled as he pointed at Sean and said mockingly to the young woman he was with.

“Pfft, so funny I almost died!

“So what if Young Master Zimmer really wanted to die? You’re nothing but a cripple, what can you do with Young Master Zimmer?”

The look on the young woman grew more and more scornful.

“Right? What can you do with me?”

Quill snickered as he looked mockingly at Sean.

“Step forward if you’ve got guts.”

Sean looked at Quill and spoke faintly.