“Dad, I have an idea.”
Quill touched his chin and spoke with a smile.
“What idea?”
Jon took out his cigar and asked with a frown.
“Although that loser Sean has already been driven out, I found that Willow still seems to be hanging on to him.
“I want to... have him disappear from the world completely.”
In the depths of Quill’s eyes, there was a flash of icy coldness.
When Jon heard the words, he tapped the table with his fingers. After thinking for a while, he nodded.
“Although he’s a mere cripple and it’s not worth the Zimmer family’s time.
“For the sake of our plan, it's okay to waste some time on him.
“Please take care of things neatly.”
Jon gave a cold smile and ordered Quill.
“Sure! I understand!”
Quill immediately smiled and nodded.
In just a few words, Sean’s fate had already been decided.
Quill not only wanted to drive Sean out of the Quinn Residence, but he also wanted to drive Sean out of River City, and even out of this world.
He wanted him to completely disappear from this world.
Knock knock!
Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
“Who?”
Jon was about to take another drag off his cigar when he raised his head to ask.
“Sir, it’s me.
“Someone sent you a gift just now and they want you to check it yourself.”
The voice of the female assistant came from outside the office.
“A gift?
“Just throw it in the warehouse.”
When Jon heard the words, he waved his hand nonchalantly.
Many small companies sent gifts to Jon in order to get more orders from the Zimmer family.
Jon had long been accustomed to it.
“Sir, the person who sent this wants you to sign for it in person.
“He also said that you’ll like it.”
The female assistant hesitated for a couple of seconds before speaking again.
“Hmm? Is it?
“Could it be that Mr. Lincoln sent it here?”
Jon was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered a promise he made with a certain friend.
“Bring it in quickly.”
Jon looked expectant, then immediately stood up and spoke.
“Yes!”
The female assistant responded and gently opened the door soon after.
She was followed by two security guards carrying a half-person-height cardboard box.
It seemed like a huge thing.
“What the f*ck? What’s this thing?”
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