“Could he give that much to you? This! Is the difference!”
Faye Quinn took over the conversation with a sneer on her face.
Just when Sean wanted to speak, Quill took the lead.
“That five million is only half of the engagement gifts, I brought another five million today.
“An engagement gift of ten million, just for you Willow!
“Willow, do you really not understand my feelings for you?”
Hearing this, many people were moved by it.
An engagement gift of ten million?
This was indeed a hefty sum of money!
Quill was really willing to spend so much money in order to marry Willow!
However, no one knew that Quill felt extremely distressed offering that much at this time.
However, for the sake of their plan, ten million was nothing.
“Willow, did you hear that? Could he, Sean Lennon, give you an engagement gift of ten million?”
“If he can really offer that much, I’ll never interfere in your affairs.”
Old Madam Quinn also looked at Willow with a sneer while pointing at Sean.
“In your eyes, whoever gives more money is qualified to take Willow away?
“She is not a commodity.”
Sean turned his head slowly and said as she looked at Old Madam Quinn.
“Hahaha! Sure enough, the poor will find excuses for themselves the most.”
Simon and Faye both laughed.
“Sean, stop talking nonsense. Even if it's a commodity, you have to have money to buy it.
“If you’ve got the ability, just take out ten million now!”
Simon sneered. Since he was asking Sean to take out ten million immediately, it meant that he would not give Sean time to raise money.
“In my heart, Willow has never been a commodity.
“But today, I did prepare a little money as an engagement gift.”
Sean shifted his gaze and looked at Willow.
“Sean, you...”
Willow hesitated.
Since Sean regained consciousness, he had spent tens of millions on buying a house and a car.
How much money could he get from the pension he received in the army to let him squander like this?
Perhaps his bank card had already out of money now, right?
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