With one arm protecting Willow, Sean's other arm stretched out like lightning and grabbed Simon by the neck.
Smack!
He controlled Simon with one move and yanked Simon over to himself.
"I, Sean Lennon, am invincible in battle. What do you think you are?
"Are you trying to trample over me because I'm crippled?
"I'm telling you, no one in this world can defeat me."
Sean spoke four sentences, word by word, as he stared intently at Simon.
Every word stabbed into the heart like a sharp knife.
"I'll kill you if this happens again!"
Sean slapped Simon, sending him stumbling five steps backward.
Both cheeks had swollen up.
"You! You!"
Simon's body trembled with anger, and his eyes seemed to erupt with fire.
However, he already knew he was no match for Sean.
Sean could easily take him down with only one pair of hands.
Therefore, he dared not step forward again.
Everyone from the Quinn family was now giving Sean strange looks.
There was shock, anger, surprise, contempt...
The only thing in Willow's eyes was worry and a little worship.
It was the first time she had seen Sean so domineering.
Just then, a waiter from Aerial Dragon Grand Hotel's walked out.
"Ladies and gentlemen, food is being served in the private room Old Madam Quinn booked.
"The Old Madam told me to get you."
The crowd dared not disobey Old Madam Quinn, so they headed into the hotel.
"Sean, I'll have you pay for these two slaps!"
Simon pointed at Sean and turned around to enter the hotel.
It did not matter if he could not beat Sean.
He has countless ways to make the life of a cripple with no background like Sean a living hell.
"Sean, are we still going in..."
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