Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 515

“Sean, I know that you endured all this for me.

“Actually, I think you don't have to do this. You don't have to feel that you owe me and let yourself be hurt to protect me.

“If you're unhappy here, don't just say nothing.”

Willow said very seriously with her back facing Sean.

“Are you trying to drive me away?”

Sean shook his head and asked as he looked at Willow’s back.

“No! I didn't mean that!”

Willow turned around immediately, looked at Sean very seriously, and said, “If I wanted to drive you away, I would not have helped you at all over the past two years.

“I didn’t drive you away before, I won't drive you away now, and I also won't drive you away in the future.

“It’s just…”

Willow bit her mouth with a bit of struggle on her face.

“It's enough to have these words from you.

“It's my own choice, you don't have to think too much about it.

“Willow, remember that these predicaments are only temporary.

“After I’ve fully recovered, everything about the Quinn family and even this River City, everything will change.

“Please believe me.”

Sean slowly raised his head and looked at Willow with a firm and serious expression.

Originally, Willow still had a thousand words in her heart but when she saw Sean’s expression, she did not know what to say anymore.

In the end, a thousand words turned into a light nod.

...

The next day.

Willow went to work normally.

Rachel Summer’s flight would be arriving in River City in the afternoon.

Hence, there was nothing much to do in the morning.

Sean, along with Fion and Kent, went to Old Madam Quinn’s house.

Sean originally thought that the entire Quinn family would be waiting for him here again.

Unexpectedly, there was only Old Madam Quinn today.

This made Sean somewhat confused.

“Here you are! Come and have a seat.”

Old Madam Quinn had been waiting for a long time in the courtyard.

After seeing Sean and the two of them coming over, she immediately asked the maid to serve some tea.

The tea was good and the fragrance was aromatic.

However, Sean always felt that something was wrong with Old Madam Quinn today.

There was a flash of struggle in her eyes from time to time and there was some hint of shame in her face.

It was as if something happened and you did not know how to process it.

“Mom, is there something wrong with you calling us here?”

Kent poured a cup of tea for Old Madam Quinn and asked softly afterward.