Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 662

She could see that Sean's legs were strong, and his footsteps were steady.

He did not walk with the same swagger as the other big shots.

He looked casual, but the casualness had a pressure that kept strangers away.

That pressure could only be described as intense.

However, Willow did not focus on Sean's pressure.

What she thought was that the sure-footed Sean in the distance did not look like the person in the wheelchair.

The female assistant looked that way and started to drive away when she saw that it was not Harry.

"Wait!"

Willow did not want her to drive away, so she yelled.

The female assistant stopped the car and looked at Willow in confusion.

She only saw Willow's eyes widen, and she gazed that way.

The female assistant might not know Sean well, but Willow had taken care of him for two years. How could she not recognize him?

"It's Sean! It's Sean!"

Willow mumbled, and the buzz in her head grew louder.

At that moment, a million thoughts went through Willow's mind.

'Has Sean recovered?

'And what is he doing at Reach For Will Group?'

"Sean?

"Willow, isn't your fiancé Sean crip... disabled?"

The female assistant froze and glanced that way.