It would get annoying if you had to say something thrice.

Forget it!

From now on, all he had to do was make up for what he owed Willow.

The others were nothing.

"Sean, sorry for the trouble."

Willow slowly turned her head and said as she looked at Sean.

Sean replied and walked out first.

He sighed to himself. 'Silly girl, I've troubled you for two years. This trifle is nothing.'

"Girl, aren't you being silly?

"You have to help him get into the car if you let him send you to work. How is it easier than driving a scooter?"

Fion glanced at Willow as she spoke exasperatedly.

"He wanted to do something for me.

"It would hurt his dignity if I refused."

Willow changed her shoes, turned around, and walked out.

"Hmph! What dignity does a cripple, a disabled have?"

Fion groaned and sulked on the couch.

"Don't be so mean to Sean.

"Forget about the past. But now that he has regained his senses, we have to take care of his pride."

Kent, who had been reading the newspaper on the co