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 how

doesn’t know that beggars

was furious and vented her anger at

like that?” Willow frowned and lowered her voice, fearing that

“What? Am I wrong?

my home who never contributes

coldly. Her words

human! A living, breathing

about him makes him feel ashamed, you

he stays at our house and willfully refuses to leave. It’s because grandpa

time he was very prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find a way out

when Willow

once capable, but that was in

only look at the present! No matter what his identity used to be,

cushions as she spoke coldly, her

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

down when their life takes a bad turn

“We…”

on the table before

tell me that! This is a society that despises the poor and

absolutely nothing, without

about money, he has

connections, he has

you’re bullied, how can he

rest of your entire life. As long as he’s still staying in the

me how

and I will never be at peace with each

a minute. She knew very well how stubborn

didn’t say I had to marry

want to talk about those things after he recovers and regains the ability to take care of

have to drive him away

give him some time. Can’t

of desperate pleading in Willow’s

“Of course not!