The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Kent was stunned for a few seconds before he scratched the back of his head. Then, Kent turned around and walked out. After a few seconds, he pushed the door open again.

“This seems to be right! This is my home!

“Can someone tell me what‘s going on?”

Kent widened his eyes and asked Sean.

Willow did not know whether to laugh or cry.

“Dad, I know you like watches.

“Sean bought you one. Have a look and see if you like it.”

Willow picked up an exquisite square box and handed it to Kent. “Sean bought it for me?”

Kent subconsciously turned to look at Sean. He hesitated for two seconds before accepting the gift.

Kent‘s eyes widened when he opened the box.

“The latest Vacheron Constantin model! This costs no less than 200,000.

“This is for me?”

Kent‘s eyes widened and his heart raced.

“Yes, it‘s for you.

“These things are all for you.”

Sean, who was silent all this while, spoke slowly.

time. “Whatever Willow wants and whatever all of you

I can too. What Quill can‘t,

two seconds before

living room fell into dead

slowly turned to look

do

understood what this question

she could not find the right words to

tell me the

just bought two luxury cars the day before yesterday, and today he bought so many

get all this

money from an illegal place, tell him that we don‘t

him to go down the wrong path to earn

old–fashioned

either. But Kent said that it‘s all his

earned it during his time in the

her head and

his brows. What kind

know,

I‘m telling you

Sean

and even in other aspects.” Willow used this opportunity to express her stance. This time, Fion was not in a hurry to scold Willow. Marrying Quill meant that Willow would become the young mistress of the Zimmer family

Sean had displayed was even

Fion was

if I stop interfering

Master Zimmer confesses to you,

Fion asked this question, Willow also sighed

about this

doesn‘t work, I‘ll go hide for a

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