The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 378

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

shown he possessed such powerful financial resources, how could the Wilson

“Whew!”

the phone, and looked at

the table to

now?” Kent, who held a bowl in his hand, was deliberately being sarcastic. “Hmph! Why? Did you earn me this respect?” Fion snorted coldly as she remained stubborn. “I may not be capable,

––

“Dad!”

lowered her head and said, “We‘re not married

moment. He did not reply but merely continued to

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

but today I want to ask how you really

glass then looked

both put down their knives and forks

to keep your mouth shut?” Fion said with a cold snort as she slammed the

step aside. I‘m talking about

for two years. “You two also know each

he paused for a moment and turned to look at

them like each other, I

Slap!

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