The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1950

Chapter 1950

Sean was quite amused. He did not expect that there would be quarrels and competitions here, and they were even

between women.

It seemed conflict existed wherever people were.

"Dr. Lennon, will you help me? I don't want that woman to laugh at me... Help me beat her. Just for tonight."

Lyla shook Sean's arm as she spoke coquettishly.

Sean tried to pull his arms out of Lyla's arms, but Lyla tightened her grip, even squeezing Sean's arms between her

breasts.

Sean had no choice but to say, ’Okay, okay, okay, I promise you. But let me go first. I'm not comfortable with you

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doing this."

Lyla ignored the last half of Sean's sentence, turned to the bar, and yelled," Five bottles of Dorn Perignon!"

'Dorn Perignon!

'Five bottles!'

The entire nightclub was shocked.

They turned to look at Sean and Zander in surprise.

Sean and Zander were dressed in ordinary clothes and did not look like rich people, but they ordered five bottles of

Dorn Perignon, which was outrageous.

After all, Dorn Perignon cost 1,500 dollars a bottle, and it was so little that it was easy to finish.

The average guest would never order Dom Perignon. They would not dare.

However, Sean and Zander raised eyebrows by ordering five bottles of Dom Perignon in one sitting.

"Who are those two? They don't look like big shots. How come they're so rich?"

"Could they be rich heirs pretending to be nobodies as they explore the world?"

"Damn, why is it Lyla again who meets such a generous guest? Did she save the galaxy in her past life?"

Customers and hostesses in the nightclub all looked at Sean and Zander in wonder as well as cast envious gazes at

Lyla.

With a smile, the bartender took the tray and delivered five bottles of expensive Dom Perignon. He placed them on

the table one bottle after another.

"Five bottles of Dom Perignon!”

The bartender also shouted.

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The whole point of the shouting was to hype up the atmosphere because the customers were competitive. Sean

and Zander had ordered five bottles of Dom Perignon. Other customers would be shocked and might order Dom

Perignon or even more.

It was also a marketing tactic.

The bartender was about to uncork the bottle when Lyla pushed him away and said, "Alright, you're done here. You

can go."

The bartender chuckled and left.

Lyla then uncorked the bottles and gave one to Sean and Zander each.

"Don't use the glasses. Drink straight from it! Drink from the bottle!"

Lyla said, clapping her hands as if to cheer on Sean and Zander.

Sean and Zander were already feeling like suckers, and that feeling instantly just intensified.