The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 162

“My son-in-law bought this for me. It's only tens of thousands.”

Catic waved her hand proudly.

Everyone was speechless.

Tens of thousands of dollars was the annual income of many people!

Catie's outfit was worth tens of thousands! This was simply unimaginable. When
Fion saw Catie, she could not help but feel envious. “Sigh, how much can it cost?
“My son-in-law wouldn't lack this kind of money. He bought the car in cash.” “But
I saw the news yesterday. A young man bought a car with a loan to keep his
dignity intact, but he couldn“t pay it back in time. His leg was broken as a result.”
Catie revealed an intriguing smile and looked at Fion. “Huh, why does it sound
like you're scolding me with those words?” Fion was not going to let Catie have
her way. Her face immediately turned cold. “Fion, don't get me wrong! “But could
it be that your cars were also bought with loans? “Come to think of it, I've never
seen you buy clothes before.

“You have money to buy a Bentley, but no money to buy clothes and jewelry?”
Catie was waiting for Fion to reply, so she started mocking her.

The neighbors also nodded silently.

Fion'“s family could afford two cars, so how could they not afford a single piece of
clothing?

The clothes Fion and her family wore daily were really not presentable.

This made people wonder. “So you think it's because I can“t afford it? “It's
because I don't want to buy any! If I want to buy clothes, Sean will move the
clothing factory back to our house for me!” Fion braced herself and snorted.
“Hahaha!”

Hearing, Fion's words, everyone laughed.

If she wanted to brag, this was not the way to do it!

Move a whole clothing: factory to their house?

That was ridiculous, right?

“Stou talking about the clothing factory. Just move a whole clothing store and
that'll suffice.

“If you can move an entire clothing store to your house, 1, Catie, will be
impressed by your ability!”

Catie placed one hand on her waist, her face full of disdain.

Beep, beep!

Just as he said that, a honking sounded from afar. Then, a shiny black Bentley
sped over. Behind the Bentley were two smaller cars and a small truck.

Crack!

The convoy stopped, and Willow helped Sean out of the car.

“Willow, why did you get off work so late?”

Fion heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, someone was here to help her out. “Sean
brought me shopping.” Willow smiled and looked behind her. Sean waved his
hand and said, “Unload them.” “Yes, Boss!” The young driver quickly responded
and gestured behind him. “Unload!”

With a command, the doors of the cars behind opened.

Then, one after another, the employees from the high—end flagship stores walked
down while carrying various luxury items in their hands. Clothes, bags, jewelry of
all sorts, men's and women's outfits... The dazzling —ray made one giddy.