Quill actually fooled all the members of the Quinn family.
Old Madam Quinn slumped on the chair with a dull gaze.
She really did not want to believe this but Homer definitely would not joke about it!
In the yard, it was dead silent.
“Mr. Larson, you… what you said is true?”
Samuel remained silent for a long time and stared at Homer with eyes widened.
“Mr. Simon, do you think that I’m very free?”
Homer frowned slightly upon hearing this.
“Uh... no, no. Mr. Larson is the chairman of the Larson Pharmaceuticals, which has a thriving business, so I understand that you’re quite busy... “
Samuel was stunned for a moment and quickly smiled and waved his hand to explain immediately afterward.
“So, does Mr. Simon think that I’ll deliberately take time out to joke with you?”
Homer's tone was already a little impatient.
He originally wanted to count on this matter to get closer to Sean.
Only now did he know that he was merely a cat’s paw of Quill, which put him in an embarrassing situation.
Homer’s current mood was so bad now.
“No no no, Mr. Larson, that's not what I meant, I just... “
Samuel coughed and explained with a blushing face.
Although he was also the person in charge of the Quinn Corporation.
The business of the Quinn family had declined a lot now.
After all, the Quinn Corporation was less vibrant than the Larson Pharmaceuticals, which was in their golden era.
“Mr. Simon, you don’t need to explain to me.
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