Chapter 272
The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 272
Fion snorted coldly, turned around, and walked into the bedroom.
The matter seemed to have no room for negotiation.
Willow was extremely embarrassed and felt a bit resentful towards Sean in her heart.
Sean, who never liked explaining himself, could not give Willow a satisfactory reason for hist actions.
Time quietly flew by like quicksand brushing against the tips of one’s fingers.
In a blink of an eye, two days came and went.
Today was the day Sean would be driven out of the Quinn Residence.
They did not know where Simon and Faye had gotten the news from.
The pair rushed over to prepare to watch it with their own eyes, the scene of Sean being driven out of
the Quinn Residence.
“Hehe, the cripple will roll out of this door like a bereaved dog in just a minute. Haha!”
Simon laughed loudly as he sat in the car.
“The Quinn family has become the punchline of countless people’s jokes because of that cripple.
“Willow is all to blame for not loving herself and insisting on allowing a cripple to stay in the Quinn
Residence.
“She doesn’t feel shameless despite the Quinn family feeling embarrassed about it!”
Faye snorted coldly. She was extremely happy.
“You’re so right! Now the cripple is finally gone.
“Do
you think the cripple will cry bitterly later and beg us not to chase him away? Hahaha!”
Simon laughed loudly as if imagining the scene of Sean begging them for mercy.
In the room, Fion sat with her legs crossed, waiting triumphantly.
She had previously tried every method possible to drive Sean out of her house but had been stopped
by Willow every time.
However, no matter what happened, it was a fact that Sean had slapped Fion across the face.
Even Willow could not defend him for such a thing.
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Fion felt extremely proud in her heart, and she thought that the slap from Sean had been
worth it!
The thorns that had pierced her heart for two years were now about to be completely extracted. It
would be strange if she was unhappy about it.
“Sean, how about you apologize to Mom…?”
Willow quietly packed Sean’s things in his room. She felt extremely depressed.
“It’s pointless to apologize.
“This is something they’ve been planning for two years.”
Sean shook his head and smiled bitterly. He did not regret slapping Fion.
Some things did not have to be dragged out forever. It was better to face certain things as soon as
possible.
After leaving the Quinn Residence, there were certain things he would be able to do with far fewer
constraints.
Willow let out a long sigh.
“I’ve put some money in your bag, hold onto it secretly.
“I’ve also contacted a property rental company and found you a place to live.
“Don’t worry, I’ll find someone to take care of you, and I’ll find some time to visit you…
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Willow felt more depressed as she thought about it. Tears flickered in her eyes and she kept telling
Sean what she had done…
She could not stop worrying about Sean. 2
“It’s okay, I’ve got my own money.”
Sean waved his hand slightly. Willow’s salary was not that high, after all, so if she took out part of it to
hire someone to take care of Sean, there would be very little left.
“Sigh…”
Willow let out a long sigh and still put her bank card in Sean’s bag.
She took out her wallet and stuffed all the cash into his bag soon after, too.
She could not stop this from happening.
She could only pave a safe path for Sean as much as she possibly could.
Bang!
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open.
“Willow, stop packing and come to the hospital with me. Hurry up!” Kent yelled at Willow. He turned
around in a panic soon after and began to change his shoes.
“What’s wrong?”
Willow was a little dazed.
“Your grandma is sick again. This time, I’m afraid that your grandma really is at death’s door,
We…”
Before Kent finished speaking, he finished changing his shoes in a panic and walked out the
door.
Fion followed behind him. She suddenly remembered what Sean had said the day before yesterday.
Within a few days, Old Madam Quinn was supposedly going to inevitably relapse.
Had that really happened?