The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 378 It was clear that this question Jason had asked was not one he should be asking.

As soon as the question exited his mouth, he felt as if something was wrong. Despite the power he held, he was only someone who handled affairs–not someone who could make decisions!

How could he ask about the thoughts of the people wlio lield positions above his?

Sure enough, the person at the other end of thie line fell silent.

“Commander, my apologies. I was wrong...”

Jason took the initiative to admit his mistake and bowed slightly. “Okay. “I‘ll contact you again once I have confirmed the matter of this sword.” The person on the other end of the phone nodded and hung up.

At night. In Willow‘s house.

“Mom, the food is ready,” Willow shouted again as she sat at the table. “Okay, I‘m coming.” Fion sat in the living room and was about to stand up after hanging up the phone.

However, the phone rang again before she could take even two steps away. Fion picked up the phone and answered the latest call. “Oh, is it Lucy? Yes, we‘re liome! Okay, no problem! “I‘ll see when Sean is free, yep!”

Ever since they returned from visiting the Golden Villa Garden, their phone had not stopped ringing

Fion‘s relatives had called one after another to ask if they were home. She was very flattered by their concern. When Fion first married into the Quinn family, these people had indeed been enthusiastic, but not nearly excessive as they were being now!

Later, when they learned that Fion was not welcomed in the Quinn family, they distanced themselves and gradually cut contact. Until today. Now, they had become more enthusiastic than they had ever been before. Ten years ago, people would respect a son because of his father. Then, ten years later, they would respect the father because of his son.

was considered a half

had a marriage contract, so this

possessed such powerful financial resources, how could the Wilson family dare to maintain the same

“Whew!”

breath, put down the phone, and

to have her meal

a bowl in his hand, was deliberately being sarcastic. “Hmph! Why? Did you earn me this respect?” Fion snorted

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“Dad!”

lowered her head

a moment. He did not reply but merely continued

any other day, she would definitely have grabbed Kent‘s seat to stop him from spouting any more nonsense. However, today‘s incident had really made her feel ecstatic. She was currently in a great mood. Therefore,

but today I want to ask how you really feel in your

from the glass then looked at

their knives and forks at

to keep your mouth shut?” Fion said with a

step aside. I‘m talking

of which, we have all lived together for two years.

Kent said this, he paused for a moment and

both of them

Slap!