The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 35

Chapter 35 “Sean, Grandma invited us over for dinner. “Why… why don’t you skip this one?”

Willow sounded a little embarrassed as she came into Sean’s room.

It was for Sean’s own good.

Otherwise, the Quinn family would make fun of Sean again.

“I’ll go.” Instead, Sean looked up and said, “I don’t trust you being alone.”

The words were simple, but Willow could not help being stunned.

“But…”

Willow bit her red lip, still looking worried.

“No buts.

“I said I’d make it up to you little by little.

“Would you believe in me?”

Sean slowly turned his head and looked at Willow calmly.

“I… I don’t know…”

Willow had mixed feelings. She shook her head but then nodded.

“‘I believe in you!”

Sean smiled and said, “Then do as I say.

“I’ll go with you.”

Willow no longer hesitated, nodded, and wheeled the wheelchair out the door.

“What are you doing?”

Fion saw this and stepped in front of them.

“Anyone could iniss this dinner tonight.

“But not Willow and me.”

Sean talked to Fion without waiting for Willow to defend him.

“Hahaha…

“What’s the matter? Did Old Madam prepare this dinner especially for you?”

Fion solded lier arms in front of her with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

“Yes.”

Sean nodded gently. “Sean, I’m telling you. You…” With one hand on her hip, Fion was about to speak, but Kent waved his hand and interrupted her

“That’s enough. We’re gonna be late il we delay any further.”

Kent walked out after he finished speaking.

Fion glanced at Sean and said coolly, “If you’re smart, you’ll leave the Quinn family as soon as possible.”

“Do you think I’m doing all this to stay with the Quinn family?

“I just want to stay with Willow and make up for what I owe her.”

Sean calmly made eye contact with Fion.

Sean did not think much of the Quinn family, including everyone from Old Madam Quinn to their maid.

As long as Willow did not tell him to leave, he would stay. Even if he were leaving, Sean would leave after making up for everything to Willow.

“I’m wasting my time talking to you!”

Fion looked at the time, snorted, and turned around to leave.

She did not want to ride in Sean’s car. It was a two-seater sports car. There was no room for her either.

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