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! 

lives in our house, yet he

that beggars

and vented her anger

things like that?” Willow frowned

I

freeloader residing in my home

words

he’s a human! A living, breathing

you speak about him makes him

like he stays at our house and willfully

time he was very prestigious, so grandpa

when Willow said

capable, but that was in the past.

what his identity used to be, he’s just

spoke coldly, her arms still folded in front of her.

can we rush to beg others for help

around and kick them while they’re already down when their life takes

“We…” 

the table before she could finish her words.

is a society that despises the poor and not

absolutely nothing,

money, he

his connections, he has no

bullied, how can he defend your honor as a cripple?

entire life. As long as he’s still

how great

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

a minute. She

I had to marry him.

want to talk about those things after he recovers and regains

have to drive him away

him some time. Can’t you do

trace of desperate pleading

“Of course not!