Chapter 954
Summon Of The Sword
They had moved out of Golden Villa Gardenâs villa.
The Quinn family treated them well, immediately arranging accommodation for them.
Though it was not as classy as Golden Villa Garden, Old Madam Quinn had already said that the house belonged to Kentâs family.
As long as Willow returned and was willing to marry Quill, Willow would own the entire Quinn familyâs fortune.
Fion was intrigued, of course. After all, what she had in front of her was more realistic than what Sean got from others. 1 Only Fion and Willow were in the living room.
Fion texted Willow last night.
Willow wanted to reject her but decided to meet Fion after some hesitation.
Fion prepared a lot for this talk.
She even sent Kent somewhere else.
She knew that Kent did not support what the Quinn family was doing.
Therefore, she asked Old Madam Quinn to send Kent away in advance so he would not disturb them.
âMom, what did the text you sent me yesterday mean?â
Willow asked as she looked at Fion with a frown.
âDonât you understand?
âDid I get it wrong?â
Fion poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Willow!
âIâm not thirsty. You can say whatever you want to say.
âIâve got to get back later.â
Willow shook her head slightly, not letting Fion lead her on.
âSure! Iâve told you everything I need to say anyway.
âIâm tired of giving you advice either.
âSo I donât want to say things that donât help.
âI just wanted to ask you one thing.
âDo you want Sean to die in River City?â
Fion leaned slowly against the back of the couch, her arms folded in front of him.
âMom! What are you talking about?â
Willow froze before shouting with a frown.
âDonât yell at me. Iâm asking you if you want to see Sean get killed.â
Fion pursed her lips and repeated.
âOf course not. And it will never happen!â
Willow bit her red lip, her tone firm.
âHow do you know it will never happen?
âYou know better than I do what is going on.
âSeanâs tiny Lennon Group is just working for Reach For Will Group.
âLet alone that heâs just cannon fodder. Even if Reach For Will Group takes the initiative, heâs no match For JenâBond Holdings.
âNow that Sean is up against JenâBond Holdings, who is going to lose at the end of the day?â
Fion asked, looking at Willow with a sneer on her face.
Willow was speechless. She had no idea what to say.
âWhy are you quiet?
âDo you think Sean can beat JenâBond Holdings?â
Fion asked deliberately as she pursed her lips.
Willow still said nothing.
Sean had run into a big crisis this time.
She also saw Sean sitting alone through the windowsill last night.
Ever since Sean gained consciousness, he had been confident in front of Willow.
It was as if he had everything under control.
Things always happened according to his words.
This time, Willow caught on to Seanâs uneasiness.
It also proved that Sean was unsure about the fight with JenâBond Holdings.
âMom, what on earth are you trying to tell me?â
Willow was silent for a moment before frowning at Fion.
âWhat Iâm trying to tell you? I think you know what Iâm trying to tell you.
âIn conclusion, thereâs no way Iâm going to let my daughter live like a widow.
âSo leave Sean and return to the Quinn family. Thatâs what you should do.â
Fion picked up the cup and took a sip, her tone leisurely.
âImpossible.
âI didnât leave him when he was at his worst.
âI believe he can handle this difficulty.â
Willow clenched her teeth and rejected again.
âAre you sure he can handle it?â
Fion asked, and Willow fell silent again.
âStop fooling yourself. You know he canât win.
âYoung Master Zimmer also said that he will do whatever it takes to kill Sean if you donât give up on Sean!
âNot only will he be ruined and become a street rat, but he will also be killed!â
When Fion said that, Willow bit her lip again, worried.
She believed Quill was that ruthless.
If Sean lost, Quill would definitely take Seanâs life.
âIf you want to see Sean die, stay with him.
âIf you donât want him to die, leave him as soon as possible.â
Seeing Willowâs silence, Fion knew it was time to push and started talking about what she had discussed with Quill and the rest. @