The driver and the assistant even turned their heads sharply and looked at Sean in disbelief.
The Lennon Real Estate that paid the generous price of five billion dollars at the auction was that young man's company?
"Hsss!"
The driver and his assistant slowly gasped.
The disdain in their heart disappeared.
They no longer doubted Sean's wealth and abilities.
He could spend five billion dollars without blinking an eye. If he was incapable, then no one was capable.
With his wealth, Lennon Real Estate could replace Billion Trees Real Estate and do better than them!
The driver and assistant were now convinced.
Henry moved his mouth and went straight into the car.
"Okay! I promise."
Henry made his decision immediately.
"But let me tell you something.
"I can't promise I can cure Old Madam Zackman."
Sean withdrew his gaze and warned Henry.
"Mr. Lennon, Dr. Wester said if even you can't help us, Old Madam could do nothing but wait for her death..."
Henry paused and whispered.
"I'm a doctor.
"But I am not a god."
Sean's sentence was true.
"Mr. Lennon, I understand.
"Just do your best."
Henry nodded gently and said no more.
The car started up again and headed for Henry's house.
...
At the same time.
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