Summon Of The Sword

Sean slowly turned the wheelchair with his hands and propelled it forward.

"Sean?"

Willow widened her eyes suddenly, looking at Sean in surprise.

She did not expect Sean to show up.

Quill instantly frowned too. 'What's the cripple doing here?''

Some of the people around them were puzzled, while some were disdainful.

After all, many people knew about Sean.

He was the famous vegetable of the Quinn family of River City.

"Sean, you'd better not get yourself into trouble."

A chill flashed across Quill's eyes as he looked at Sean menacingly.

However, Sean did not even look at him. All he could see was Willow.

Watching Sean slowly propel the wheelchair toward her, Willow somehow felt a sense of security.

Even though there was only a little bit.

"Willow, we're only engaged, not married.

"So you have the right to be happy.

"If you like him, I, Sean Lennon, won't interfere and will leave you now.

"If you don't like him, no one dares to force you into doing anything you don't like."

Sean looked at Willow, his voice firm and serious.

Willow froze while Quill frowned.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Now, everyone knew that this person was Willow's cripple fiancé!

Willow looked into Sean's eyes for a long time as tears flickered in her eyes.

She could see sincerity and seriousness in Sean's eyes.

"Sean, what are you talking about?

"What can you protect Willow with? Your crippled legs and your wheelchair?"

Quill asked back with a cold snort, causing many people to scoff.

"It's important that you know what yourself is capable of.

"Sean, how are you better than me?

"I'm better suited for Willow than you are!"

Many people nodded silently when he said that.

Wearing a high-end white suit, Quill looked like a prince charming.

Though Sean also looked tough and handsome, he was underdressed and in a wheelchair.

Anyone would think that Quill, standing beside Willow, was a better fit for her.

They looked more like a couple!

"Tell me, what have you got?"

Quill asked again when Sean was silent.

"He has nothing and is nothing like you.

"But at least he has me."

Suddenly, Willow spoke slowly and walked over to Sean as she put her hand on the wheelchair.

Her tone was stubborn and firm.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Instead of taking the roses, she chose to push that stupid wheelchair?

Was Willow out of her mind?

Sean was also touched.

"You!"

Quill was furious with shame.

"Willow, do you know how miserable it is to be a poor couple?

"He can't give you anything but drag you down!

"I know you have to ride a scooter to work every day, suffering wind and rain.

"So I bought a car for you."

Quill stepped forward and snapped his fingers.

Five or six young men immediately stepped forward and began to open a huge box.

Whoosh!

When the box was opened, countless balloons shot up instantly.

Then a pure white Mercedes Benz sedan appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow! The latest Mercedes Benz. It costs more than six hundred thousand dollars."

"He spent so much money! How enviable is that?"

"Is this woman a fool? Instead of a Mercedes Benz, she wants the wheelchair?"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Willow, tell me, what can he give you?

"He can only let you ride a scooter to and from work and let you suffer the wind, rain, and sun.

"Is this love? It's sad!"

Quill asked lightly as he stepped forward.