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.

knows that we late seeing

cold snort

Herbert took the lead and drove toward

down the window

up and followed behind the

Inside the car.

in front drew up the privacy curtain between the front and backseats

Willow were sitting in

was very different from that of ordinary

the back were leather sofas. The space between the seats and the armrest locker was

drinks could be taken at any time from

pure pleasure to sit in this kind of

but sigh every time

cry in a BMW than laugh on

the reason,” Willow touched the leather sofa seat and

choose Quill‘s BMW over choosing to stay with a cripple in a wheelchair for

bottle for Willow. He carefully unscrewed the bottle cap and gently

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

you chose to follow the others even though you know

Willow could not understand.

I want to be

head and replied with the words Willow

“You...”

was stunned still when she heard those

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

only am I going today, but in the future, every party you attend and

their attitude,

spoke

“Why?”

was shocked

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

not answer Willow’s question but asked her one

slightly, but she did not

would all wishi for