Weston was relatively familiar with Ray's character—he had always been serious.

Therefore, Ray must not be joking.

How scary was Sean's identity then?

Weston's mouth moved at the thought, but he dared not say more.

Having expanded the company to this size, he was smarter than Teddy and the others.

He knew that some people should never be messed with.

"Mr. Lennon..."

Ray stepped forward and greeted Sean.

Weston tried to talk but did not have a chance.

Sean raised his hand and handed the Guardian Sword to Zander.

Zander took it with both hands before carefully wiping the blood off it and carefully putting it away.

Since Ray was here, Sean did not have to do the fighting and killing himself.

"Is this your reply?"

Sean slowly pointed to the spot where Patrick's grave used to be.

It was now flat, and the new soil was exposed to the air.

"Hsss!"

After seeing this, Ray realized why Sean was so angry.

He had just heard about it and had not expected it to be true.

"Give me an