The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 125 Sean glanced at Willow when he heard those words.

Willow was a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

After all, this matter was indeed one she had told Fion about. It seemed like she had quite a loose tongue. “I‘m asking you a question. Why are you looking at Willow? 

“Do you really have six million?” Fion frowned slightly and asked again in an unkind tone.

“Yes.” 

Sean nodded gently. 

Fion was taken aback when she heard that. She had not been expecting Sean to actually answer yes.

“Where is it? Take the money out and let me have a look.”

Fion still did not believe that Sean, a cripple, had six million. 

She thought he would never be able to earn six million in his entire lifetime. 

“Mom, I‘ve seen the text message about a transaction of six million being transferred to Sean’s card.

“Why don‘t you believe me? Besides, Sean owns the money, so there’s no need to show it to us, right?” 

Willow frowned and stopped her mom with a soft tone. 

“Hmph! 

“I didn‘t ask you to speak! Shut up.” 

Fion snorted coldly and stretched out her palm to Sean. She said, “Take the money out.” 

She had a tough attitude as if she was giving him an order.

However, even in the face of Fion‘s attitude, Sean merely glanced at her and moved his wheelchair straight toward his room. 

He ignored Fion as if he was disdainful of talking to her. “Willow, look at him! Look at the attitude he has! “Well, this is still our home! 

yet he doesn’t

doesn’t know that

furious and vented her

like that?” Willow frowned and lowered her voice, fearing that Sean

I wrong?

in my home

Her words were full

a human! A living, breathing human!

way you speak about him makes him feel

at our house and willfully refuses to leave. It’s because grandpa asked him

very prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find a

when Willow

but that

No matter what his identity used to be, he’s just a cripple

the sofa cushions as she spoke coldly, her arms still folded

we rush to beg others for help when

them while they’re already down when

“We…” 

Fion’s slap on the table before she could finish

that! This is a society that despises the poor and

absolutely

him about money, he has

his connections, he has

can he defend your honor as a

held back by him for the rest of your entire life. As long as he’s still

me how great he is,

Quinn Residence, he and I will never be at peace with each other,” Fion sat

at each other for nearly half a minute. She knew very well how stubborn Fion could

say I had to

he recovers and regains the

do you have to drive him

give him some time. Can’t you

trace of desperate pleading

“Of course not!