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

that beggars

and vented her anger at

like that?” Willow frowned and lowered her

“What? Am I wrong?

in my home who never

Her words were full

human! A

about him makes him feel ashamed,

it’s not like he stays at our house and willfully refuses

he was very prestigious, so grandpa thought

sneered when Willow said

but that was

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

she spoke coldly, her arms still folded in front

we rush to beg others for help when

they’re already down when their life takes a bad

“We…”

slap on the table before she

This is a society that despises the poor and not

have nothing, absolutely nothing,

money, he has no

connections, he has no

how can he defend your honor as a

allow 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, I won’t tolerate

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

the Quinn Residence, he and I will never be at peace with each other,” Fion sat up straight and said

a minute. She knew very well how stubborn Fion

I had

those things after he recovers and regains the

to drive

him some time. Can’t you

of desperate pleading

“Of course not!