Chapter 307 This time, Sean did not try to argue.
The truth was before him, and it was useless for him to argue.
After all, Willow was not a fool. “I trust you so much. Don’t you know that I hate it when people lie to me?”
The more Sean remained silent, the angrier Willow became.
“Willow, listen to me. “Some things aren’t as simple as you think.” Before Sean could finish, Willow interrupted him with a wave of her hand. “Do you still want to explain? “They’re evil! They’re all evil! “Why did you choose this path? “Do you know that once you walk this path, there will be no turning back? “How many healthy people ended up disabled? That’s already a blessing! “You’re already disabled, so are you looking to die?” Willow looked at Sean with disappointment.
“Willow, sometimes the evil you see is not necessarily evil.
“What you see is good might not be good as well. “When we survive in this society where black and white intersect, sometimes, we have to make choices that are gray.”
Sean’s words were somewhat profound, and Willow did not want to understand what he meant.
“I don’t want to say too much.
“If I can’t stop you, I won’t try.
“I only hope that one day, you will not let me see you being beaten to death by your enemies.”
Willow gritted her teeth and pushed Sean home without a word.
“I promise that this won’t happen again.”
Sean remained silent for a few seconds before he made a promise to Willow.
“Can you guarantee that?”
Willow paused and asked.
“I can.”
Sean nodded heavily.
Willow did not say anything else and brought Sean home silently. After helping Sean into his room, Willow sighed softly and returned to her room. The moment Willow left, Sean immediately took out his phone, found Flint’s number, and called him.
At that moment, the coldness in Sean’s eyes would make anyone who saw it tremble in fear.
Someone was threatening Willow’s safety.
This was absolutely unforgivable.
“Mr. Lennon? I’m Flint.”
This was Flint’s private number, and very few people knew about it. The people who knew about it were all of high status, so he kept his phone on all the time. “Now, listen.”
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