Chapter 941
Summon Of The Sword
However, if they did do soâ¦.
They could solve the problem with JenâBond Holdings.
Then he might have to confront Blaze.
It was when the stakes were high.
With Blazeâs influence, he could easily crush the people around Sean, including Sean.
Sean hesitated as he thought about it.
âWhy stop talking?
âI was right, wasnât I? You said you love Willow, yet you were causing her trouble!
âDo you call that love? Youâre being selfish!â
Fion became more agitated when Sean said nothing.
âMom, are you done?
âItâs my choice. Sean didnât stop me nor force me.â
Willow slowly stepped forward and stood next to Sean.
âAre⦠are you trying to piss me off?â
Fion got even angrier.
She had no idea how Sean had charmed Willow.
Willow did not answer. She had a determined look in her eyes and did not listen to Fion.
Willow had been influenced by Kent since she was little and had always attached importance to filial piety.
However, there was a saying that parents could no longer control their children when they grew up.
Willow wanted to follow her heart today.
She was pretty sure she wanted to be with Sean.
She did not want to return to the Quinn family and have the Quinn family arrange her fate.
Therefore, she would not compromise with Fion today, even if unfilial.
Unable to change Willowâs mind, Fion looked at Sean again.
âSean, if youâre a man and have any sense of responsibility, you will know what to do!
âYou should let Willow go!â
Fion looked at Sean and shouted.
However, Sean shook his head slightly.
âI wonât escape because Iâm responsible, so I will let Willow stay with me.
âListen well. I will not fail.
âQuill can forget about laying a finger on Willow.â
Sean stepped forward to make eye contact with Fion.
It was not Seanâs character to let Willow go and let her return to the Quinn family just because the Zimmer family was influential.
Running away was never what Sean would do.
âYou! You just canât let go of Willow, can you?
âYou just want Willow living on the street with you, donât you?â
Fion got angrier as she spoke. She even wanted to slap Sean if Kent had not held her back.
âWe donât know who wins yet. What makes you think Iâll let Willow live on the street?
âYouâre not in a position to judge.
âThatâs all I have to say. You can stay or leave. Itâs up to you.â
Sean slowly reached out and pointed outside the door.
âYou⦠youâre kicking me out?
âWillow, did you see that? Heâs kicking me out!
âAre you really giving up your parents for him?â
Fion froze for a moment before exploding.
Willow shook her head slightly but said something that left Fion stunned.
âDad, Mom needs to calm down. Take her away first.â
âYou! You!â
Fionâs mouth almost went crooked as she pointed at Willow with trembling hands, not knowing what to say.
âCome on. Weâll talk about it later.â
Kent tugged at Fion and said with a frown.
âGet out of my way, you cowardly piece of sh*t!â
Fion threw Kentâs arm away and refocused on Sean.
âSean, how dare you kick me out? Do you think I care about this dump?
âIâm telling you, Willow is my daughter, and sheâs going to be my daughter no matter what.
âIf I say she canât marry you, she canât. Weâll see if you donât believe me!â
Fion snapped and looked at Willow exasperatedly.
âAnd you. Keep on being blinded by your stupidity!
âThis house and cars arenât his.
âTheyâll take everything away when he outlives his usefulness.
âWhen the time comes, you wonât even have tears to cry!â
Fion gritted her teeth, thinking Willow was being ridiculous.
âEven if I cried, he would help me dry my tears.â
Willow bit her red lip and spoke firmly.
âItâs hopeless! Itâs hopeless!â
Fion wanted to say something else, but Kent dragged her out.
âI wonât make you cry.â
Sean slowly turned around and looked at Willow.
Willow looked at Sean with mixed feelings.
She felt upset at the same time.
She just wanted to be with the person she liked, However, love was nothing to affluent families. They paid more attention to having an appropriate match.
Getting married and it being a winâwin cooperation was their goal.
Sean was not the Quinn familyâs ideal of a grandsonâinâlaw after all.