The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 135 Fion perked up immediately. “I don“t know, but it should be enough.”
Sean really had no idea how much money he had.

Fion froze and silently withdrew his gaze, hesitating for a while.

Fion knew Sean had been in the army.

“Sean just said he paid for it with his life.

“Did the army give him the money?

“But even the army's pension isn't much, is it?*

Fion had met soldiers before, and it was already good enough to get thousands
of dollars a month in subsidy.

If you wanted more, you had to have a higher status.

“Could Sean's position in the army be so high as to have infinite money to
spend?

The more Fion thought about it, the less she understood it.

Willow's home.

Sean, Willow, and Fion got out of the taxi.

The Bentley car dealership manager wanted to send a car to take Sean and the
others back.

However, Willow had some shopping to do, so she tactfully rejected them.

As soon as the three people got out of the car, they saw a crowd of people
standing at their neighbor's door not far away. “Oh, it's a BMW 4 Series! Great
car! What a great car!”

“Yes, it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Average people can't afford it.”

A dozen people gathered around a brand new car and talked.

“Yo, Catie, do you have visitors?”

Fion enjoyed gossip and was in a good mood, so she walked over immediately. A
middle-aged woman glanced at Fion and burst out laughing.

“My son-in-law just bought a new car.

“They call it some BMW 4 Series. I'm not too sure, so I asked them to help me
see if it's a good car.”

The middle-aged woman covered her mouth as she smiled. She spoke humbly
but did not hide the arrogance in her eyes. Their neighborhood was not a fancy
place.

Not many people could afford a BMW.

Therefore, it was naturally rare.

“Is it? That's good.”

Fion chuckled. She figured out the middle-aged woman's condescending tone
but was not mad about it.

“It's alright. It's ours whether it's good or bad.

“No matter how good someone else's is, isn't it still someone else's even if they
gave you a ride in it? Haha!”

The middle-aged woman laughed, referring to the Bentley Charles was driving
yesterday.

A Bentley was nice, but it was not Fion’s.

However, this BMW was indeed theirs! The more the middle-aged woman
thought about it, the prouder she was. Neighbors loved to compare themselves
to each other, and she overpowered Fion“s family after all.

Everyone around them heard the sarcasm in the middle-aged woman's voice,
and they snickered.

Everyone knew that what little money Willow's family made had gone to Sean's
medical treatments.

They could probably afford a car in the next life!

Honk honk!

Just then, two honks rang in the distance. Then a steady brown BMW 5 Series
drove over. It was brand new, with a provisional license plate and shiny paint.
“Gosh, another BMW?" “Hey, Catie. How many sons-in-law do you have?”

The crowd around them subconsciously looked at the middle-aged woman.
“I... only have one...”

The middle-aged woman froze slightly as she looked at the BMW. Sereech! The
car stopped, and a young man in a suit and white gloves got out. “Mr. Lennon,
we've delivered you the car.

“All the paperwork is in the storage box. “Please feel free to contact us if you
have any problems with your car!” The young man walked up to Sean with
respect and handed him the car keys.