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!

yet he doesn’t know how to be

doesn’t know that beggars shouldn‘t be

her anger at Willow after Sean

Why do you keep saying things like that?” Willow frowned

“What? Am I wrong?

my home who

coldly. Her words were

human! A living,

speak about him makes him feel

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

prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find

sneered when

but that was in the

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

spoke

rush to beg others for help when they’re in

kick them while they’re already down when

“We…”

slap on the table before she could finish

that! This is a society that despises the poor and

nothing, absolutely nothing,

him about money, he

his connections,

can he defend your honor as

by him for the rest of your entire life. As

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

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

a minute. She knew very

didn’t say I

after he recovers and

do you have to

him some time.

a trace of desperate

“Of course not!