The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 388

Chapter 388

She did not want to admit it, but it was true!

“I want to know what kind of person you are…”

Willow looked at Sean and murmured to herself.

The kitchen.

Sisters Fion and Lucy were a little shy at first.

However, they soon regained their previous family affections.

After all, they had lived together for twenty years!

“Fion, how many times have I told you that you’re slicing the potatoes wrong?

“You have to put your knuckles against the blade and make sure the blade is slightly turned outward so you won’t cut your hand easily.”

Lucy took time to shout while washing the vegetables.

“Oh, you’re so annoying! I can cut however I want. I didn’t starve myself all these years anyway.”

Fion shook her head impatiently and muttered defiantly.

After saying this, they looked at each other and burst out in laughter.

The laugh instantly eliminated that unfamiliar feeling.

“Are you telling me that Sean’s responsible for Jeremy getting his job back?”

Fion put down her knife and asked with a frown.

Lucy glanced into the living room and whispered, “I’m telling you, Sean is anything but simple.

what Sean said at the meal we had together, Jeremy

a coincidence, but Jeremy apologized to Sean again yesterday after

me, is that

if Sean

brow furrowed more when

catatonic for two years and doesn’t know anyone

he meddle in government

bring people up with only one

I still don’t believe

it for a moment and

with Sean, but she had watched him catatonic for two years. How could she not know what was

think it’s realistic, it’s the

happy to find a son–in–law like

and put the washed vegetables aside

done that, why didn’t he tell

gritted her teeth, unable to

you criticize others? Isn’t it in your nature not to explain? You’re so

is just

saying that goes,

laughed and

flocking with him? He can

replied as she

“Fion, all jokes aside.

you need to

can’t see anything if you

shook her head

moved, hesitating to

“Let’s cook. Let’s cook.”

hand irritably, but she seemed a little

Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel.

over the railing while Harry

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