The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 662

She could see that Sean's legs were strong, and his footsteps were steady.

He did not walk with the same swagger as the other big shots.

He looked casual, but the casualness had a pressure that kept strangers away.

That pressure could only be described as intense.

However, Willow did not focus on Sean's pressure.

What she thought was that the sure-footed Sean in the distance did not look like the person in the wheelchair.

The female assistant looked that way and started to drive away when she saw that it was not Harry.

"Wait!" Willow did not want her to drive away, so she yelled.

The female assistant stopped the car and looked at Willow in confusion.

Willow's eyes widen,

know Sean well, but Willow had taken care of him for two

Sean!" Willow mumbled, and the buzz in her

a million thoughts went

.

doing at Reach For Will Group?’ "Sean? "Willow, isn't your fiancé Sean

female assistant froze and glanced

already entered Reach For Will Group and disappeared from their

I wouldn’t not recognize

"He...

tried to open the

hands after hesitating

of whether that person was Sean, Willow could not barge in

Sean even if it was him? She

Sean must hate her.

dropped off