The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 116

Willow bit her lip and looked at Sean seriously.

“It’s mine. I didn’t steal or rob it.”

Sean paused and replied softly.

“How… How could you have so much money?

“This… This is impossible!“:

Willow shook her head slowly, unable to accept this.

“To me, money is just a string of numbers.”

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was a nine–star commander, he had commanded millions of troops.

A million soldiers were just a day’s worth of resources. What were tens of millions?

After one battle, the consumption would increase exponentially.

However, after the victory, the spoils of war were naturally quite impressive.

Therefore, money was really nothing to Sean.

“I’m giving it to you, just take it.

“This money came from a legitimate source. Don’t worry.”

Sean looked at Willow and said seriously.

“… I already took Quill’s money…”

in silence, but

it

arrival, he was able to

have to return the money, I have to use the

sign these things. I’ll need

let out a long sigh. She had no choice

aren’t you coming

Sean was about to say something, Fion

“Coming.”

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pointed at Willow and shouted, “What else does he want? You want him to enter the house? “It‘s fine if he‘s honest, but look at what

to your engagement, you‘re indeed Willow‘s fiance. I admit this, but what have you done as

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was interrupted by Fion. “As Willow‘s fiance, you had Willow ask another man for help. How shameless

break his legs if he comes again? “Sean, why are you so arrogant? What right do you have to be so arrogant? “Willow, get him

As they watched, they pointed and discussed. Willow‘s face turned red as she hurriedly pushed Sean into the house. “Stop right there!” Fion opened her arms and blocked their path. “Sean, do you know how to be embarrassed? I‘ll make you lose

two years, but he hasn‘t earned

settle this score with you today. “Ever since you entered my home, Willow has been bringing you around to see doctors. How much did she spend? It

don‘t expect you to contribute anything.

threaten Young

life to end up with a good–for–nothing like

Fion’s anger

wheelchair, crossing his

two meters away from him. She placed one hand on her waist

the neighbors laugh even

a useless fool. Not only was he crippled, but he also

poor cripple was with the number

was, they would feel indignant

Fion was scolding Sean, no one came over to persuade her

Fion indifferently and shook his