The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 103 This was impossible!

Old Madam Quinn refused to believe it, even if it killed hier. There was no way Sean Lennon could be

acquainted with VIPs like them. “Are those lies Sean told you? Did he deliberately make that all up so

you would fall for it?

“Fion, you‘re no fool. How could you just believe everything a veg says?” Old Madam Quinn gave it

some thought and came to her senses. It had to be Sean lying and deceiving Fion, right? “Old Madam,

I‘ve seen it with my own eyes....” Fion did not want to go against Old Madam Quinn, but she could not

help but explain herself.

Old Madam Quinn was taken aback once more. Fion had seen it with lier own eyes?

“What did you see?” Old Madam Quinn asked as she frowned. “I saw with my eyes that... Mr. Larson

from Larson Pharmaceuticals invited Sean to have lunch together. “Also, my brother–in–law, Jeremy

Holden, worked under Mr. Luke. “Jeremy was rude to Sean and said he would give Sean the job of

being a door guard.

“The next day, Jeremy himself was demoted to door guard! “Old Madam, do you think...” Fion stopped

talking. She slowly closed her mouth. All those things... could not be considered a coincidence, right?

Old Madam Quinn frowned once again. What was up with this Sean Lennon? Was he really...

something special? “Are you sure this Jeremy Holden was demoted to a door guard because he

insulted Sean?”

When Old Madam Quinn threw that question out, Fion was stunned.

of course she was not sure.

Those were all her speculations. Only speculations,

After seeing the expression on Fion‘s face, Old Madam Quinn sneered. “Everything you‘ve mentioned

is nothing but coincidence.” Old Madam Quinn was confident as disdain flashed through her eyes.

“But... Old Madam, I really do think that this Scan…

“I really think that this... is no coincidence.” Fion was liesitant for a while before siding with Sean once

more.

She had clearly seen what Sean had been like these past few days. Right now, she really did have a

changed impression of Sean.

“Not a coincidence?

“Tell me, Fion, how could Sean Lennon possibly be friends with Mr. Larson and Mr. Luke?

“Were they charmed by him being a former veg? Or by him still being a cripple on a wheelchair now?”

What Old Madam Quinn said completely shut Fion up. “I want you to ask yourself truthfully what ability

he might have that makes him worthy of being friends with Mr. Larson? “He‘s nothing but a cripple. A

cripple with no background. “If he‘s really as special as you claim he is, why has Mr. Larson never

come into contact with him?“.

What Old Madam Quinn had said completely blocked off any way Fion could refute her.

It was the truth, too.

She really did not know what Sean possessed that could make Homer Larson and Hayden Luke regard

him as someone worthy.

A cripple and a veg to everyone else had suddenly transformed to someone that could be friends with

VIP‘s like Homer Larson and Hayden Luke?

It truly was something that would be hard for anyone to believe. “Enough, no more talking about this.

“Sean Lennon cannot be a son–in–law of us Quinns.

“I suspect that this Sean Lennon is a fluke. Is he really the one with a marriage engagement with

Willow?”

Old Madam Quinn‘s brows were locked together as she thought back to the past. When Old Master

Levi Quinn was still alive, he had said he had gotten Willow the best marriage engagement in the entire

world. The man Willow was engaged to was someone with an important ranking in the army, with

power so great it surpassed Levi Quinn‘s glory.

At the time, Old Madam Quinn had been filled with excitement as well. If someone like that married

Willow, would the Quinns not be able to leap like grasshoppers into success and fame?

Alas, everything she had looked forward to had crumbled as she was greeted with an incoherent

cripple. It was something she found extremely difficult to accept. After Fion heard what Old Madam

Quinn had said, she remained silent. “I‘ve asked you to come here today because I have something I

want to tell you. “Quill Zimmer, the Young Master of the Zimmer family in River City, wants to marry

Willow.

“The Zimmers have an extraordinary background. As one of the new star families of aristocrats, they

have immense potential. “Besides that, the talents of this Young Master Zimmer are recognized by all.

The partnership between the Larsons and the Quinns was all because of him.” When Old Madam

Quinn mentioned Quill Zimmer, her entire demeanor changed.

There was joy in her eyes. “Young Master Zimmer is indeed not bad.” Fion nodded as she agreed

solemnly.

For the past two years, she had always pestered Willow to give Sean up and get in touch with Quill

Zimmer more often. “That‘s right! No matter how you compare them, he‘s at least ten times better than

Sean!

“So this is something I‘m fully supportive of.” Old Madam Quinn tapped her hands on the table and

looked at Fion.

When she saw that Fion did not respond to her immediately, Old Madam Quinn frowned disapprovingly.

“Fion, do you really think Sean is different?

“Even if you think hie‘s different, so what?

“Even if he‘s acquainted with Mr. Larson, so what?

“As the firstborn son of the Zimmers, Young Master Zimmer is the personification of readily available

fame and fortune. “As soon as Willow marries him, she‘ll have endless fame and fortune at her

disposal. What will she get if she marries Sean?

“Even if Sean has some potential, he‘s still a cripple. How could he ever be a wortly comparison to

Young Master Zimmer?”

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