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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88

“Perhaps.”

With Sean’s character, he would not explain too much.

He told Hayden yesterday that Jeremy preferred the gate guarding position.

They also agreed they would consider what Sean said if Mr. Luke’s health improved.

If he did not get better, they would assume Sean never said it.

Now it seemed that Hayden’s health had improved.

“We’re not supposed to gloat, but Lucy and her family did need a lesson.”

Kent put the food in his hand down and said, “Sean was right to do that.”

Willow felt strangely happy when she heard that.

Sean getting Kent and Fion’s approval made Willow more excited than when she got into a prestigious university.

She had no idea why though.

Fion looked at Sean and did not retort like she usually would.

“Willow, come and help me.

“I’m in a good mood today, so I’m going to show you what I can do.”

Fion said with a smile as she rolled up her sleeves.

“Oh, okay.”

When Willow heard that, all her fatigue was gone.

Fion had not cooked once in the two years since Sean joined the Quinn family.

She said Sean the cripple did not deserve to eat her cooking.

Therefore, today was indeed rare.

“Willow, Aunt Fion, and Uncle Kent.

“If you ever have any difficulties.

“Don’t worry, you won’t need to rely on outsiders.

“I think I can help you sort it out.”

Sean suddenly said slowly as he looked at the three of them sternly.

“This…”

The three were stunned upon hearing that.

They looked at each other and nodded after all.

They were not idiots. They had seen everything Sean had said and done in the last few days since he regained consciousness.

Sean was probably capable.

However, he was now disabled, so it might have been inconvenient.

“I see.”

Fion frowned and waved her hand as she led Willow into the kitchen.

Kent took out a chessboard and played chess with Sean.

The cozy atmosphere was rare in Willow’s home.

“Sean, let me tell you.

“When I was a student, I had few rivals in the chess club.

“Even at work, there are few people who can match me at chess.”

Kent said with a faint smile as he laid out the chessboard.

“In that case, I’m going all out, Uncle Kent.”

Sean said lightly with a smile on his lips.

“Haha! Sure, you better not surrender after being defeated!”

Kent laughed and beckoned Sean to go first.

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