The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 29

It would get annoying if you had to say something thrice. Forget it! From now on, all he had to do was make u p for what he owed Willow.

The others were nothing. “Sean, sorry for the trouble.” Willow slowly turned her head and said a s she looked at Sean. Sean replied and walked out first.

He sighed to himself. ‘Silly girl, I’ve troubled you for two years. This trifle is nothing.’

“Girl, aren’t you being silly?

“You have to help him get into the car if you let him send you to work. How is it easier than driving a scooter?”

Fion glanced at Willow as she spoke exasperatedly. “He wanted to do something for me. “It would hurt his dignity if I refused.” Willow changed her shoes, turned around, and walked out.

“Hmph! What dignity does a cripple, a disabled have?”

Fion groaned and sulked on the couch.

“Don’t be so mean to Sean.

“Forget about the past. But now that he has regained his senses, we have to take care of his pride.”

Kent, who had been reading the newspaper on the couch, put his newspaper down slowly as he spoke.

“What pride does he want?

“If he does have pride, he wouldn’t have stuck with the Quinn family.”

Fion crossed his arms and became angrier as he thought about it.

“You have to understand that he’s not the one sticking around.

he had begged Sean’ s elders for a long time before

Sean’ s not the one who

ones who begged him, and now it’s

and said as he put

“Hmph! So what?

downwards while man strives to

now he’s just a cripple at best.

upset. “How unreasonable.” Kent picked up his briefcase, turned

On the way.

flaming red Ferrari was like a surging flame, speeding

received countless admiring gazes along the

know you

seat, looking and touching around with unconcealable joy in

turned the steering wheel skillfully with a

“Your… your legs…”

want to talk about it, but she still

ease the lives of others. “The

slowly reached out and pointed to the

button, and hand-operated gas pedal, and brake. They did put

details made big differences, and Homer won Sean’s favor

“I see…”

stole a look at Sean, and countless

wheelchair and driving like a normal

was not as handsome as male celebrities,

“It feels so good…

you could

Sean and mumbled to