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!

lives in our house, yet he doesn’t know how to be

doesn’t know that beggars

furious and vented her anger at

keep saying things like that?” Willow frowned and lowered

“What? Am I wrong?

my

words were full of

he’s a human! A living, breathing

way you speak about him makes him feel

house and willfully

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

when

was once capable, but that was in the

No matter what his identity used to be, he’s just a cripple now. A

spoke coldly,

how can we rush to beg others for help when they’re in

they’re already down when

“We…”

slap on the

is a society that despises the poor and

nothing, absolutely

about money,

his connections,

he defend

allow you to be held back by him for the rest of your entire life. As long as he’s

if you keep telling me how great he is, I’ll still

and I will never be at peace with each other,” Fion sat up

a minute. She knew very well how stubborn Fion

say I had to marry

things after he recovers and regains the ability to take care of

do you have to drive

some time. Can’t you

of desperate pleading in

“Of course not!