The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 23

All the neighbors knew that Willow’s family worked at River City’s Quinn Corporation.

However, few people knew that Willow and her family were members of the Quinn family.

Old Madam Quinn said she did not want t o be embarrassed.

Therefore, she dissociated herself from them. Suddenly, a woman asked with a sneer.

“Oh yes, Willow. The young man who often visits you drives a nice car whenever he comes. It can’t be his, can it?

Everyone knew that Willow was engaged t o a vegetable.

However, Quill came over almost every day. Gossip was inevitable around here.

“Not really.”

Willow knew these people were just trying to make fun of her, so she did not want to stay.

“You should be careful if it’s not.”

“With such an amazing car parked in front of your house, you probably can’t afford to pay if you scratch

it.”

“Maybe you’ll involve us in this if you don’t admit your mistakes.”

The crowd sneered with a teasing note in their voices.

mere Ferrari. So what if you smash

the keyword! Swoosh! Everyone turned their heads around and looked in the direction of the voice. Sean

propelled his wheelchair slowly out of the yard

veg… I heard Fion say the vegetable i s no longer braindead while we played poker yesterday. Is

he not a vegetable? A multimillion-dollar Ferrari is only a mere thing to him.

for using the word

the matter? Can

all looked at Sean, feeling

the hell

wheelchair-bound vegetable who doesn’t even

at the crowd before slowly

pests even when it

did not

veg. Your wheelchair better not touch this

two thousand dollars to get away with scratching a car like that with

propelled his wheelchair closer and closer to

to what these people said. “Willow,

asked as he slowly reached out his hand to point

“I… don’t like it.”

shaking her head slightly. The crowd once again shook their head as they laughed disdainfully. ‘Like it?’ ‘So what whether she likes it or not?’ “I want the truth. Do you like it?” Sean smiled and spoke softly as he looked

Willow.

“… Yes, but…”

before nodding. “If you like it, then

his arms to

“Mine…”