The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 225

At this time, no one said anything more.

Did this car really belong to Sean and Willow?

Was that not too unrealistic?

“Maybe... Maybe they rented it,” Demi said with a cold snort and a jealous expression.

She won the approval of many people when she said this.

“Yes! It must be rented.”

“That makes sense. It‘s not like we don‘t know how Campus Belle Quinn has been doing over the past two years. How can she afford a Bentley?”

“I‘ve seen a lot of similar situations whiere people rent luxury items to pretend like they are rich.”

Everyone‘s opinions turned out to be surprisingly unanimous.

They always felt like what they could not afford could not be bought by others as well.

In their eyes, people with disabilities like Sean definitely could not afford the car. 1

“Forget it. After all, people with physical disabilities have bigger egos.”

“If he wants to pretend, just let him.”

“Whether he has any money or not, he knows the truth better than anyone.”

When Herbert heard the people‘s words, he let out a cold snort with a very disdainful expression.

‘If this cripple Sean can afford a Bentley Bentayga, then I can afford a customized version of Rolls–Royce!‘ Herbert thought to himself.

“Brother Herbert, don‘t be angry. We still have plenty of time to see what he‘s trying to do.

“Since we‘re here in our friend‘s territory, isn‘t it easy to make fun of a cripple?” Jay followed behind Herbert and asked with an insidious smile.

“Hmph! Today I must make sure Willow knows how useless the man next to lier is.

really seen the world before. He knows that

cold snort and

took the

Lexic rolled down the

started up and followed behind

Inside the car.

privacy curtain between the front and backseats and drove the car

Willow were sitting in the

Bentley Bentayga was very

seats in the back were leather sofas. The space between the seats and the armrest locker was also covered in a layer

taken at any time from

was simply a pure pleasure to sit

sigh every time

people say that girls would rather cry in

the reason,” Willow touched the leather

choosing to stay

a drink bottle for Willow. He carefully unscrewed

it in a daze, paused, and replied, “I just want to

about that. I just want to know why you chose to follow

Willow could not understand.

want to be

replied with the words

“You...”

was stunned still when she

to be responsible for me, then I’ll be responsible for you

today, but in the future, every party you attend and every friend

attitude, I‘ll

he spoke in a sonorous

“Why?”

shocked and instinctively

me to be a coward and try to escape, or do you want me to stand by your side to

not answer Willow’s question but asked

but she

asking, they would all wishi