Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 514

“Are you sure?

“You're not going to keep fooling me now, are you?”

Willow, who was in the kitchen, muttered speechlessly.

“I haven't been fooling with you since the beginning.”

Sean turned the wheelchair, moved towards the kitchen, and spoke with a very serious tone.

“Pfft! I'll know tomorrow if you are right or not.”

Willow pouted and deliberately showed a nonchalant look.

In fact, Willow actually believed Sean in her heart.

It was because Sean had absolutely no need to deceive her with these things.

“Unlucky! I lost again today!”

At this moment, Fion mumbled as she rushed in from outside.

“What are you doing here?

“Willow is cooking in the kitchen, why aren’t you helping?”

Fion immediately shouted angrily upon seeing Sean at a glance.

Sean shook his head helplessly. In the past two years, every time Fion came back from losing in gambling, she would vent her anger at Willow and Sean.

However, Fion was heavily addicted to gambling and even poorer at it.

The more she lost, the more she would gamble.

After such a long time, Sean had long been used to it.

“Mom, I told Sean not to come and help.

“Why do you always look for trouble every time you come back after gambling?”

Willow was in the kitchen and could not take it anymore so she stuck her head out immediately and said to Fion.

“Hmph! Go and do your cooking.”

Fion sat on the sofa and frowned at Sean.

“Sean, I ask you, did the army give you the money that you spent?”

Fion looked at Sean for two seconds and suddenly asked this question.

Sean paused and nodded afterward.

It was not too much to say that the wealth in his hand was given to him by the army.

Even though a large part of it was the spoils of war he captured, the higher management let him keep the things that should have been handed in, so it was indeed given to him by the army.

When Fion heard this, she could not help but snort coldly.

Quill had already told her that Sean’s money was nothing more than the pension given to him by the army.

When the money is spent, Sean would still be the loser that had nothing before.

“Sean, you were just a veg before, so I won't say anything about you yet.

“But now that you’ve regained your consciousness and still do these silly things, then you’re really a loser.”

Fion said disdainfully as she pouted and looked at Sean.

“Why?”

Sean frowned. A hint of coldness flickered in his eyes.