“I was here to tell you some things, but this Sean Lennon just wants to fight and doesn’t know how to talk.
“I didn’t wanna be so harsh on him since he’s a cripple, but I gave him an inch and he took a mile. He beat up all my men!”
Quill kept his phone away and complained, even though he was the one that started everything.
However, once Quill finished speaking, Willow’s face was colored with mockery as she glanced at him.
“Young Master Zimmer, Sean is a disabled person.
“Do you think anyone would believe you if you told them that?
“Him, a cripple, beating all of you up? Do you take me for a fool?”
Before Sean could speak, Willow barked coldly at Quill.
“I… You…”
Quill was at a loss for words.
It was something even he himself could not believe.
However, it was the truth! He had indeed been slapped by Sean!
“Willow, look at the handprints on my face.
“Look at the injuries on my men. Do you think we’re so free we’re happy to inflict these injuries upon ourselves?”
Quill pointed at his face with gritted teeth, then he pointed at his bodyguards on the ground.
“Probably. Maybe all of you have a self-torturing habit.”
Sean, who was behind Willow, chimed in faintly.
Quill’s eyes widened, the fire of rage in his heart intensely exploding.
Had Sean Lennon really just implied that he, Quill Zimmer, had blatantly gone to Willow’s house just to beat himself and his men up in front of Sean?
Was that not an act of a fool?
“You!”
Quill was so angry his face was like a palette of spattered colors. The grievance in his heart had reached its limit.
Willow knew that this was not the right occasion to laugh, but she could not hold herself back.
“Cough! Young Master Zimmer.
“I hope you’ll stop meddling around.
“I also wish you’ll stop disturbing us.”
Quinn pursed her lips as she looked at Quill. She was very serious as she said those words.
“Willow, I’ve helped the Quinns so much, you see.
“We’re kinda considered business partners now, yet this is what I get for coming over to visit?”
A glimpse of iciness flashed through Quill’s eyes. The more Willow took Sean’s side, the hotter his rage burned.
After hearing what Quill had said, Willow’s initially determined eyes began to dim.
She really did not want to speak to Quill Zimmer any longer.
All she wanted was to be by Sean’s side until he fully recovered.
However, she had no control over everything around her. There were things she could not distance herself from, especially when she was involved in them.
Also, the partnership between Larson Pharmaceuticals and Quinn Corporation had all been thanks to Quill.
If she angered Quill and caused problems with the partnership, Old Madam Quinn would not be forgiving.
Willow was not afraid that Old Madam Quinn would punish her.
What she was afraid of was the Quinns using this matter to aim more attacks at Sean.
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