The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Simon spoke as he clicked the car key fob in his hand.

Beep beep!

A BMW lit up in the distance after unlocking,

“No, thank you.”

Willow stubbornly shook her head and got on her scooter.

“Hehe. Willow, just do whatever Grandma says and kick that cripple out of the Quinn family, and you’ll make up with Grandma.

“My family got millions of dollars in dividends at the end of the year. You can get a car easily.”

Simon smiled playfully at Willow.

Willow was practically a vegetable to him.

If she had not insisted on keeping Sean in the Quinn family, would the Quinn family be the laughingstock o f River City?

It was why Old Madam Quinn held a grudge against Willow’s family.

as

Willow’s family could forget about the special treatment that the members of the Quinn family enjoy, let alone the dividends.

At best, they would get a basic wage, so they would not starve.

“Willow, what the hell are you holding on for? :,

“Wouldn’t it be great to give up a burden for a better life?

“Wouldn’t it be amazing to join the Zimmer family of River City as their young madam?”

Simon finally said what he really thought.

It turned out he was just a lobbyist for Quill.

“I don’t need it.”

at Simon, put on her helmet, let her long hair slide down her back, and turned the

you, you’re going to

will realize how ridiculous your ideas were. “And now you may

upset that he shouted as he ran

Screech!

scooter came to a sudden

‘It seems Willow has

slowly to glance at the

Ferrari was

felt a little

had been so close to

it was for

like a dream. Now that she woke

could drive a nice car, but she thought Sean would impress

too far away from me.

Then she left

“Oh!

a different feather

scooter for the rest of your

climbing indignantly into the

have you

the company, her

“Heard what?”

Simon asked, frowning slightly.

at work that Sean bought a multimillion-dollar sports car for

when she said

her eyes

“Are you kidding me?

“Sean? That cripple? Ferrari?

ever have

not believe a word of Faye’s

“Absolutely not.

to drive scooters

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