“Are you sure?

“You're not going to keep fooling me now, are you?”

Willow, who was in the kitchen, muttered speechlessly.

“I haven't been fooling with you since the beginning.”

Sean turned the wheelchair, moved towards the kitchen, and spoke with a very serious tone.

“Pfft! I'll know tomorrow if you are right or not.”

Willow pouted and deliberately showed a nonchalant look.

In fact, Willow actually believed Sean in her heart.

It was because Sean had absolutely no need to deceive her with these things.

“Unlucky! I lost again today!”

At this moment, Fion mumbled as she rushed in from outside.

“What are you doing here?

“Willow is cooking in the kitchen, why aren’t you helping?”

Fion immediately shouted angrily upon seeing Sean at a glance.

Sean shook his head helplessly. In the past two years, every time Fion came back from losing in gambling, she would vent her anger at Willow and Sean.

However, Fion was heavily addicted to gambling and even poorer at it.

The more she los