Chapter 125
Summon Of The 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. âIâm asking you a question. Why are you looking at Willow?
âDo you really have six million?â Fion frowned slightly and asked again in an unkind tone.
âYes.â
Sean nodded gently.
Fion was taken aback when she heard that. She had not been expecting Sean to actually answer yes.
âWhere is it? Take the money out and let me have a look.â
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.
âMom, Iâve seen the text message about a transaction of six million being transferred to Seanâs card.
âWhy donât you believe me? Besides, Sean owns the money, so thereâs no need to show it to us, right?â
Willow frowned and stopped her mom with a soft tone.
âHmph!
âI didnât ask you to speak! Shut up.â
Fion snorted coldly and stretched out her palm to Sean. She said, âTake the money out.â
She had a tough attitude as if she was giving him an order.
However, even in the face of Fionâs 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. âWillow, look at him! Look at the attitude he has! âWell, this is still our home!
âHe lives in our house, yet he doesnât know how to be grateful.
âHe doesnât know that beggars shouldnât be choosers!â
Fion was furious and vented her anger at Willow after Sean left.
âMom! Why do you keep saying things like that?â Willow frowned and lowered her voice, fearing that Sean would overhear them.
âWhat? Am I wrong?
âIsnât he a freeloader residing in my home who never contributes to the family?â
Fion snorted coldly. Her words were full of anger.
âBut heâs a human! A living, breathing human!
âThe way you speak about him makes him feel ashamed, you know that?
âAlso, itâs not like he stays at our house and willfully refuses to leave. Itâs because grandpa asked him to.
âPerhaps because at the time he was very prestigious, so grandpa thought he would find a way out for us Quinns.â
Fion sneered when Willow said this.
âHe was once capable, but that was in the past.
âI only look at the present! No matter what his identity used to be, heâs just a cripple now. A cripple with no money and power!â
Fion leaned back against the sofa cushions as she spoke coldly, her arms still folded in front of her.
âMom, how can we rush to beg others for help when theyâre in a successful season of their lifeâ¦
âYet turn around and kick them while theyâre already down when their life takes a bad turn later on?
âWeâ¦â
Willow was interrupted by Fionâs slap on the table before she could finish her words.
âDonât tell me that! This is a society that despises the poor and not prostitutes.
âYou have nothing, absolutely nothing, without money!
âAsk him about money, he has no money.
âAsk him about his connections, he has no connections.
âEven if youâre bullied, how can he defend your honor as a cripple?
âIâll never allow you to be held back by him for the rest of your entire life. As long as heâs still staying in the Quinn Residence, I wonât tolerate him!
âEven if you keep telling me how great he is, Iâll still shame him!
âUnless he leaves the Quinn Residence, he and I will never be at peace with each other,â Fion sat up straight and said in a serious and firm tone.
Willow and Fion looked at each other for nearly half a minute. She knew very well how stubborn Fion could be.
ââ¦I didnât say I had to marry him.
âI want to talk about those things after he recovers and regains the ability to take care of himself.
âWhy do you have to drive him away now?
âJust give him some time. Canât you do that?â
There was a trace of desperate pleading in Willowâs eyes.
âOf course not!
âIf I give him time, who will give me that time back?
âIf I wait, what about Young Master Zimmer?
âYouâre asking me why I want to drive him away now? Itâs obviously because if he doesnât leave now, how could you still have a chance with Young Master Zimmer?â
Fion summed up her true feelings in just a few words.
Willow was stunned for over ten seconds before she slowly sighed.
Fion was right. Beggars could not be choosers.
Since Sean was reluctant to submit to Fion, Willow would have to capitulate for his sake.
âOkay, I promise you!â
A second later, Willow suddenly declared those four words.
âHuh? What did you just say?â
Fion was shocked, and she looked at Willow incredulously.
âI said I promised you Iâd get in touch with Quill.â
A trace of despair emerged in Willowâs eyes.
At this moment, it felt like she was dead inside.
âReally?â
Fion stood up and looked at Willow with excitement.
âBut I have a condition.
âSean canât leave the Quinn Residence now.
âEven if you want him to leave, you have to wait until he recovers and regains the ability to take care of himself.
âIf you agree, wait for him to leave the Quinn Residence once he recovers. And Iâll listen to you and get in touch with Quill.
âBut if you donât agree, even if you drive away Sean right now, I wonât ever contact Quill ever again!â
Willow looked at Fion with her beautiful eyes as she spoke in an extremely firm tone.