The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 125 Sean glanced at Willow when he heard those words.

Willow was a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

After all, this matter was indeed one she had told Fion about. It seemed like she had quite a loose tongue. “I‘m asking you a question. Why are you looking at Willow?

“Do you really have six million?” Fion frowned slightly and asked again in an unkind tone.

“Yes.”

Sean nodded gently.

Fion was taken aback when she heard that. She had not been expecting Sean to actually answer yes.

“Where is it? Take the money out and let me have a look.”

Fion still did not believe that Sean, a cripple, had six million.

She thought he would never be able to earn six million in his entire lifetime.

“Mom, I‘ve seen the text message about a transaction of six million being transferred to Sean’s card.

“Why don‘t you believe me? Besides, Sean owns the money, so there’s no need to show it to us, right?”

Willow frowned and stopped her mom with a soft tone.

“Hmph!

“I didn‘t ask you to speak! Shut up.”

Fion snorted coldly and stretched out her palm to Sean. She said, “Take the money out.”

She had a tough attitude as if she was giving him an order.

However, even in the face of Fion‘s attitude, Sean merely glanced at her and moved his wheelchair straight toward his room.

He ignored Fion as if he was disdainful of talking to her. “Willow, look at him! Look at the attitude he has! “Well, this is still our home!

he doesn’t

know that

was furious and vented her anger

Willow frowned and lowered her voice, fearing that Sean would

“What? Am I wrong?

residing in my home who never contributes

snorted coldly. Her words

he’s a human! A living, breathing

you speak about him makes him feel ashamed,

he stays at our house and

very prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find a way out for us

when

capable, but that

used to be,

the sofa cushions as she spoke coldly, her arms still folded in

we rush to beg others for help when they’re in a successful

down when their life

“We…”

Fion’s slap on the table

me that! This is a society that

absolutely nothing, without

money, he

connections, he has no

if you’re bullied, how can he defend your honor as

you to be held back by him for the rest of your entire life. As long as he’s still staying in the Quinn Residence,

telling me how great he is, I’ll still

with each other,” Fion sat up straight and said in a serious and

each other for nearly half a minute. She knew

say I had to marry

after he recovers and regains the ability to

have to drive him away

give him some time.

a trace of

“Of course not!